He was, however, instantly beaten back; and the fury of the mob was so great that it was with difficulty he could effect a retreat. "God in Heaven!" he cried, "the floor is covered with blood. He did not move. Suppose our proper place is a shrine. It was approached from the street by a flight of broad stone steps, leading to a ponderous door, plated with iron, and secured on the inner side by huge bolts, and a lock, with wards of a prodigious size. They don’t now.
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