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three—I’m not afraid of him—if they come here after him I’ll give 
him up; I will。 I tell you at once。 He may kill me for it if he likes; or 
if he dares; but if I am here I’ll give him up。 I’d give him up if he 
was to be boiled alive。 Murder! Help! If there’s the pluck of a man 
among you three; you’ll help me。 Murder! Help! Down with him!” 

Pouring out these cries; and accompanying them with violent 
gesticulation; the boy actually threw himself; single…handed; upon 
the strong man; and in the intensity of his energy and the 
suddenness of his surprise; brought him heavily to the ground。 

The three spectators seemed quite stupefied。 They offered no 
interference; and the boy and man rolled on the ground together; 
the former; heedless of the blows that showered upon him; 
wrenching his hands tighter and tighter in the garments about the 

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murderer’s breast; and never ceasing to call for help with all his 
might。 

The contest; however; was too unequal to last long。 Sikes had 
him down; and his knee was on his throat; when Crackit pulled 
him back with a look of alarm; and pointed to the window。 There 
were lights gleaming below; voices in loud and earnest 
conversation; the tramp of hurried footsteps—endless they seemed 
in number—crossing the nearest wooden bridge。 One man on 
horseback seemed to be among the crowd; for there was the noise 
of hoofs rattling on the uneven pavement。 The gleam of lights 
increased; the footsteps came more thickly and noisily on。 Then 
came a loud knocking at the door; and then a hoarse murmur from 
such a multitude of angry voices as would have made the boldest 
quail。 

“Help!” shrieked the boy; in a voice that rent the air。 “He’s 
here! Break down the door!” 

“In the king’s name;” cried the voices without; and the hoarse 
cry arose again; but louder。 

“Break down the door!” screamed the boy。 “I tell you they’ll 
never open it。 Run straight to the room where the light is。 Break 
down the door!” 

Strokes; thick and heavy; rattled upon the door and lower 
window…shutters as he ceased to speak; and a loud huzzah burst 
from the crowd; giving the listener; for the first time; some 
adequate idea of its immense extent。 

“Open the door of some place where I can lock this screeching 
hell…babe;” cried Sikes fiercely; running to and fro; and dragging 
the boy; now; as easily as if he were an empty sack。 “That door。 
Quick!” He flung him in; bolted it; and turned the key。 “Is the 

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downstairs door fast?” 

“Double…locked and chained;” replied Crackit; who; with the 
other two men; still remained quite helpless and bewildered。 

“The panels—are they strong?” 

“Lined with sheet…iron。” 

“And the windows too?” 

“Yes; and the windows。” 

“Damn you!” cried the desperate ruffian; throwing up the sash 
and menacing the crowd。 “Do your worst! I’ll cheat you yet!” 

Of all the terrific yells that ever fell on mortal ears; none could 
exceed the cry of the infuriated throng。 Some shouted to those 
who were nearest to set the house on fire; others roared to the 
officers to shoot him dead。 Among them all; none showed such 
fury as the man on horseback; who; throwing himself out of the 
saddle; and bursting through the crowd as if he were parting 
water; cried; beneath the window; in a voice that rose above all 
others; “Twenty guineas to the man who brings a ladder!” 

The nearest voices took up the cry; and hundreds echoed it。 
Some called for ladders; some for sledge…hammers; some ran with 
torches to and fro as if to seek them; and still came back and 
roared again; some spent their breath in impotent curses and 
execrations; some pressed forward with the ecstasy of madmen; 
and thus impeded the progress of those below; some among the 
boldest attempted to climb up by the water…spout and crevices in 
the wall; and all waved to and fro; in the darkness beneath; like a 
field of corn moved by an angry wind; and joined from time to time 
in one loud furious roar。 

“The tide;” cried the murderer; as he staggered back into the 
room; and shut the faces out—“the tide was in as I came up。 Give 

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me a rope; a long rope。 They’re all in front。 I may drop into the 
Folly Ditch; and clear off that way。 Give me a rope; or I shall do 
three more murders and kill myself。” 

The panic…stricken men pointed to where such articles were 
kept; the murderer; hastily selecting the longest and strongest 
cord; hurried up to the house…top。 

All the windows in the rear of the house had been long ago 
bricked up; except one small trap in the room where the boy was 
locked; and that was too small even for the passage of his body。 
But; from this aperture; he had never ceased to call on those 
without to guard the back; and thus; when the murderer emerged 
at last on the house…top by the door in the roof; a loud shout 
proclaimed the fact to those in front; who immediately began to 
pour round; pressing upon each other in an unbroken stream。 

He planted a board; which he had carried up with him for the 
purpose; so firmly against the door; that it must be matter of great 
difficulty to open it from the inside; and creeping over the tiles; 
looked over the low parapet。 

The water was out; and the ditch a bed of mud。 

The crowd had been hushed during these few moments; 
watching his motions and doubtful of his purpose; but the instant 
they perceived it and knew it was defeated; they raised a cry of 
triumphant execration to which all their previous shouting had 
been whispers。 Again and again it rose。 Those who were at too 
great a distance to know its meaning; took up the sound; it echoed 
and re…echoed; it seemed as though the whole city had poured its 
population out to curse him。 

On pressed the people from the front—on; on; on; in a strong; 
struggling current of angry faces; with here and there a glaring 

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torch to light them up; and show them out in all their wrath and 
passion。 The houses on the opposite side of the ditch had been 
entered by the mob; sashes were thrown up; or torn bodily out; 
there were tiers and tiers of faces in every window; cluster upon 
cluster of people clinging to every house…top。 Each little bridge 
(and there were three in sight) bent beneath the weight of the 
crowd upon it。 Still the current poured on to find some nook or 
hole from which to vent their shouts; and only for an instant see 
the wretch。 

“They have him now;” cried a man on the nearest bridge。 
“Hurrah!” 

The crowd grew light with uncovered heads; and again the 
shout uprose。 

“I will give fifty pounds;” cried an old gentleman from the same 
quarter; “to the man who takes him alive。 I will remain here; till he 
comes to ask for it。” 

There was another roar。 At this moment the word was passed 
among the crowd that the door was forced at last; and that he who 
had first called for the ladder had mounted into the room。 The 
stream abruptly turned; as this intelligence ran from mouth to 
mouth; and the people at the windows; seeing those upon the 
bridges pouring back; quitted their stations; and; running into the 
street; joined the concourse that now thronged pell…mell to the 
spot they had left; each man crushing and striving with his 
neighbour; and all panting with impatience to get near the door; 
and look upon the criminal as the officers brought him out。 The 
cries and shrieks of those who were pressed almost to suffocation; 
or trampled down and trodden under foot in the confusion; were 
dreadful; the narrow ways were completely blocked up; and at this 

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time; between the rush of some to regain the space in front of the 
house; and the unavailing struggles of others to extricate 
themselves from the mass; the immediate attention was distracted 
from the murder; although the universal eagerness for his capture 
was; if possible; increased。 

The man had shrunk down; thoroughly quelled by the ferocity 
of the crowd; and the impossibility of escape; but seeing this 
sudden change with no less rapidity than it had occurred; he 
sprang upon his feet; determined to make (one last effort for his 
life by dropping into the ditch; and; at the risk of being stifled; 
endeavouring to creep away in the darkness and confusion。 

Roused into new strength and energy; and stimulated by the 
noise within the house which announced that an entrance had 
really been effected; he set his foot against the stack of chimneys; 
fastened one end of the rope tightly and firmly round it; and with 
the other made a strong running…noose by the aid of his hands and 
teeth almost in a second。 He could let himself down by the cord to 
within a less distance of the ground than his own height; and had 
his knife ready in his hand to cut it then and drop。 

At the very instant when he brought the loop over his hea

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