At six o'clock, the wicket was shut; and at nine, the jail was altogether locked up. In this way, Jack was brought back to Newgate, and again chained down in the Middle Ward. All the sombre visions she had been pressing back, fighting out of her thoughts, swarmed over the barrier and crushed her. I have never spoken of these things to any human being. Members of the crowd looked over their shoulders and stared at her through the smoky haze. She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf. To them all I am nothing. Twice Spurlock went to Copeley's—twenty miles to the northwest—for ice and mail.
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