She went on from street to street, and all the glory of London had departed. After all, life had still its pulsations. To surrender himself to the law, to face trial and imprisonment, was out of the question. What of Gosse, whom those soldiers had allowed to escape? Hiding—or perhaps gone. Wet as he was, he felt if he lay down in the grass, he should perish with cold; while, if he sought a night's lodging in any asylum, his dress, stained with blood and covered with dirt, would infallibly cause him to be secured and delivered into the hands of justice.
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