He looked around, and as he heard that deafening shout,— as he felt the influence of those thousand eyes fixed upon him,—as he listened to the cheers, all his misgivings—if he had any—vanished, and he felt more as if he were marching to a triumph, than proceeding to a shameful death. Then she stepped back into the empty room and stood for a moment looking down upon the scattered fragments of her last canvas. When they were going home she asked her mother why she and Gwen and Alice had cried. She liked the high, easy swing of the thing over its big wheels, the quick clatter-patter of the horse, the passage of the teeming streets. "Read that. "Then I'll have it before to-morrow morning," said the keeper of the New Prison, to himself. She shut her lips hard, her jaw hardened, and she set herself to struggle with him. She remained for some seconds crouching at the fender, poker in hand.
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