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BARNABY RUDGE - A TALE OF THE RIOTS OF 'EIGHTY by Charles ...

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Barna<strong>by</strong>, heavily ironed as he was, if he had obeyed his firstimpulse, or if he had been alone, would have made his way back tothe side of Hugh, who to his clouded intellect now shone forth withthe new lustre of being his preserver and truest friend. But hisfather's terror of remaining in the streets, communicated itself tohim when he comprehended the full extent of his fears, andimpressed him with the same eagerness to fly to a place of safety.In a corner of the market among the pens for cattle, Barna<strong>by</strong> kneltdown, and pausing every now and then to pass his hand over hisfather's face, or look up to him with a smile, knocked off hisirons. When he had seen him spring, a free man, to his feet, andhad given vent to the transport of delight which the sightawakened, he went to work upon his own, which soon fell rattlingdown upon the ground, and left his limbs unfettered.Gliding away together when this task was accomplished, and passingseveral groups of men, each gathered round a stooping figure tohide him from those who passed, but unable to repress the clankingsound of hammers, which told that they too were busy at the samework,--the two fugitives made towards Clerkenwell, and passingthence to Islington, as the nearest point of egress, were quicklyin the fields. After wandering about for a long time, they foundin a pasture near Finchley a poor shed, with walls of mud, and roofof grass and brambles, built for some cowherd, but now deserted.Here, they lay down for the rest of the night.They wandered to and fro when it was day, and once Barna<strong>by</strong> went offalone to a cluster of little cottages two or three miles away, topurchase some bread and milk. But finding no better shelter, theyreturned to the same place, and lay down again to wait for night.Heaven alone can tell, with what vague hopes of duty, andaffection; with what strange promptings of nature, intelligible tohim as to a man of radiant mind and most enlarged capacity; withwhat dim memories of children he had played with when a child

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