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upon the road。 At his head it stood; silent; erect; and still—a living 
gravestone; with its epitaph in blood。 

Let no man talk of murderers escaping justice; and hint that 
Providence must sleep。 There were twenty score of violent deaths 
in one long minute of that agony of fear。 

There was a shed in a field he passed; that offered shelter for 
the night。 Before the door; were three tall poplar…trees; which 
made it very dark within; and the wind moaned through them 
with a dismal wail。 He could not walk on; till daylight came again; 
and here he stretched himself close to the wall—to undergo new 
torture。 

For now; a vision came before him; as constant and more 
terrible than that from which he had escaped。 Those widely…
staring eyes; so lustreless and so glassy; that he had better borne 
to see them than think upon them; appeared in the midst of the 
darkness—light in themselves; but giving light to nothing。 There 
were but two; but they were everywhere。 If he shut out the sight; 
there came the room with every well…known object—some; indeed; 
that he would have forgotten; if he had gone over its contents from 
memory—each in its accustomed place。 The body was in its place; 
and its eyes were as he saw them when he stole away。 He got up; 

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and rushed into the field without。 The figure was behind him。 He 
re…entered the shed; and shrank down once more。 The eyes were 
there; before he had laid himself along。 

And here he remained; in such terror as none but he can know; 
trembling in every limb; and the cold sweat starting from every 
pore; when suddenly there arose upon the night…wind the noise of 
distant shouting; and the roar of voices mingled in alarm and 
wonder。 Any sound of men in that lonely place; even though it 
conveyed a real cause of alarm; was something to him。 He 
regained his strength and energy at the prospect of personal 
danger; and; springing to his feet; rushed into the open air。 

The broad sky seemed on fire。 Rising into the air with showers 
of sparks; and rolling one above the other; were sheets of flame; 
lighting the atmosphere for miles around; and driving clouds of 
smoke in the direction where he stood。 The shouts grew louder as 
new voices swelled the roar; and he could hear the cry of Fire! 
mingled with the ringing of an alarm…bell; the fall of heavy bodies; 
and the crackling of flames as they twined round some new 
obstacle and shot aloft as though refreshed by food。 The noise 
increased as he looked。 There were people there—men and 
women—light; bustle。 It was like new life to him。 He darted 
onward—straight; headlong—dashing through brier and brake; 
and leaping gate and fence as madly as his dog; who careered with 
loud and sounding bark before him。 

He came upon the spot。 There were half…dressed figures tearing 
to and fro; some endeavouring to drag the frightened horses from 
the stables; others driving the cattle from the yard and outhouses; 
and others coming laden from the burning pile; amidst a shower of 
falling sparks; and the tumbling down of red…hot beams。 The 

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apertures; where doors and windows stood an hour ago; disclosed 
a mass of raging fire; walls rocked and crumbled into the burning 
well; the molten lead and iron poured down; white…hot; upon the 
ground。 Women and children shrieked; and men encouraged each 
other with noisy shouts and cheers。 The clanking of the engine…
pumps; and the spurting and hissing of the water as it fell upon 
the blazing wood; added to the tremendous roar。 He shouted; too; 
till he was hoarse; and; flying from memory and himself; plunged 
into the thickest of the throng。 

Hither and thither he dived that night; now working at the 
pumps; and now hurrying through the smoke and flame; but never 
ceasing to engage himself wherever noise and men were thickest。 
Up and down the ladders; upon the roofs of buildings; over floors 
that quaked and trembled with his weight; under the lee of falling 
bricks and stones; in every part of that great fire was he; but he 
bore a charmed life; and had neither scratch nor bruise; nor 
weariness nor thought; till morning dawned again; and only smoke 
and blackened ruins remained。 

This mad excitement over; there returned; with tenfold force; 
the dreadful consciousness of his crime。 He looked suspiciously 
about him; for the men were conversing in groups; and he feared 
to be the subject of their talk。 The dog obeyed the significant beck 
of his finger; and they drew off; stealthily; together。 He passed 
near an engine where some men were seated; and they called to 
him to share in their refreshment。 He took some bread and meat; 
and as he drank a draught of beer; heard the firemen; who were 
from London; talking about the murder。 “He has gone to 
Birmingham; they say;” said one; “but they’ll have him yet; for the 
scouts are out; and by tomorrow night there’ll be a cry all through 

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the country。” 

He hurried off; and walked till he almost dropped upon the 
ground; then lay down in a lane; and had a long; but broken and 
uneasy sleep。 He wandered on again; irresolute and undecided; 
and oppressed with the fear of another solitary night。 

Suddenly; he took the desperate resolution of going back to 
London。 

“There’s somebody to speak to there; at all events;” he thought。 
“A good hiding…place; too。 They’ll never expect to nab me there; 
after this country scent。 Why can’t I lay by for a week or so; and; 
forcing blunt from Fagin; get abroad to France? Damme; I’ll risk 
it。” 

He acted upon this impulse without delay; and choosing the 
least frequented roads; began his journey back; resolved to lie 
concealed within a short distance of the metropolis; and; entering 
it at dusk; by a circuitous route; to proceed straight to that part of 
it which he had fixed on for his destination。 

The dog; though。 If any description of him were out; it would 
not be forgotten that the dog was missing; and had probably gone 
with him。 This might lead to his apprehension as he passed along 
the streets。 He resolved to drown him; and walked on; looking for 
a pond; and picking up a heavy stone and tying it to his 
handkerchief as he went。 

The animal looked up into his master’s face while these 
preparations were making; and; whether his instinct apprehended 
something of their purpose; or the robber’s sidelong look at him 
was sterner than ordinary; he skulked a little farther in the rear 
than usual; and cowered as he came more slowly along。 When his 
master halted at the brink of a pool; and looked round to call him; 

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he stopped outright。 

“Do you hear me call? Come here!” cried Sikes。 

The animal came up from the very force of habit; but as Sikes 
stooped to attach the handkerchief to his throat; he uttered a low 
growl and started back。 

“Come back!” said the robber。 

The dog wagged his tail; but moved not。 Sikes made a running…
noose and called him again。 

The dog advanced; retreated; paused an instant; turned; and 
scoured away at his hardest speed。 

The man whistled again and again; and sat down and waited in 
the expectation that he would return。 But no dog appeared; and at 
length he resumed his journey。 

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Chapter 49 

Monks And Mr。 Brownlow At Length Meet—Their
Conversation; And The Intelligence That Interrupts
It。


The twilight was beginning to close in; when Mr。 Brownlow 
alighted from a hackney…coach at his own door and 
knocked softly。 The door being opened; a sturdy man got 
out of the coach and stationed himself on one side of the steps; 
while another man; who had been seated on the box; dismounted 
too; and stood upon the other side。 At a sign from Mr。 Brownlow; 
they helped out a third man; and taking him between them; 
hurried him into the house。 This man was Monks。 

They walked in the same manner up the s

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