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‘
I
know
it
well
,
God
help
me
,
’
he
replied
.
‘
What
can
I
do
!
’
The
man
looked
at
Nell
again
,
and
gently
touched
her
garments
,
from
which
the
rain
was
running
off
in
little
streams
.
‘
I
can
give
you
warmth
,
’
he
said
,
after
a
pause
;
‘
nothing
else
.
Such
lodging
as
I
have
,
is
in
that
house
,
’
pointing
to
the
doorway
from
which
he
had
emerged
,
‘
but
she
is
safer
and
better
there
than
here
.
The
fire
is
in
a
rough
place
,
but
you
can
pass
the
night
beside
it
safely
,
if
you
’
ll
trust
yourselves
to
me
.
You
see
that
red
light
yonder
?
’
They
raised
their
eyes
,
and
saw
a
lurid
glare
hanging
in
the
dark
sky
;
the
dull
reflection
of
some
distant
fire
.
‘
It
’
s
not
far
,
’
said
the
man
.
‘
Shall
I
take
you
there
?
You
were
going
to
sleep
upon
cold
bricks
;
I
can
give
you
a
bed
of
warm
ashes
—
nothing
better
.
’
Without
waiting
for
any
further
reply
than
he
saw
in
their
looks
,
he
took
Nell
in
his
arms
,
and
bade
the
old
man
follow
.
Carrying
her
as
tenderly
,
and
as
easily
too
,
as
if
she
had
been
an
infant
,
and
showing
himself
both
swift
and
sure
of
foot
,
he
led
the
way
through
what
appeared
to
be
the
poorest
and
most
wretched
quarter
of
the
town
;
and
turning
aside
to
avoid
the
overflowing
kennels
or
running
waterspouts
,
but
holding
his
course
,
regardless
of
such
obstructions
,
and
making
his
way
straight
through
them
.
They
had
proceeded
thus
,
in
silence
,
for
some
quarter
of
an
hour
,
and
had
lost
sight
of
the
glare
to
which
he
had
pointed
,
in
the
dark
and
narrow
ways
by
which
they
had
come
,
when
it
suddenly
burst
upon
them
again
,
streaming
up
from
the
high
chimney
of
a
building
close
before
them
.
‘
This
is
the
place
,
’
he
said
,
pausing
at
a
door
to
put
Nell
down
and
take
her
hand
.
‘
Don
’
t
be
afraid
.
There
’
s
nobody
here
will
harm
you
.
’
It
needed
a
strong
confidence
in
this
assurance
to
induce
them
to
enter
,
and
what
they
saw
inside
did
not
diminish
their
apprehension
and
alarm
.
In
a
large
and
lofty
building
,
supported
by
pillars
of
iron
,
with
great
black
apertures
in
the
upper
walls
,
open
to
the
external
air
;
echoing
to
the
roof
with
the
beating
of
hammers
and
roar
of
furnaces
,
mingled
with
the
hissing
of
red
-
hot
metal
plunged
in
water
,
and
a
hundred
strange
unearthly
noises
never
heard
elsewhere
;
in
this
gloomy
place
,
moving
like
demons
among
the
flame
and
smoke
,
dimly
and
fitfully
seen
,
flushed
and
tormented
by
the
burning
fires
,
and
wielding
great
weapons
,
a
faulty
blow
from
any
one
of
which
must
have
crushed
some
workman
’
s
skull
,
a
number
of
men
laboured
like
giants
.
Others
,
reposing
upon
heaps
of
coals
or
ashes
,
with
their
faces
turned
to
the
black
vault
above
,
slept
or
rested
from
their
toil
.
Others
again
,
opening
the
white
-
hot
furnace
-
doors
,
cast
fuel
on
the
flames
,
which
came
rushing
and
roaring
forth
to
meet
it
,
and
licked
it
up
like
oil
.
Others
drew
forth
,
with
clashing
noise
,
upon
the
ground
,
great
sheets
of
glowing
steel
,
emitting
an
insupportable
heat
,
and
a
dull
deep
light
like
that
which
reddens
in
the
eyes
of
savage
beasts
.
