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130 HE STRING OF PEARLS, 1 do linger. Some mysterious influence seems to chain me to the spot.” «© Some mysterious fiddlestick! Why, you are getting superstitious, colonel.” * No, no! Well, I suppose I must come with you. Lead the way, lead the way ; and believe me that it requires all my reason to induce me to give up a hope of making some important discovery by going to Sweeney Todd’s shop.”’ Ves, you might make an important discovery; and only suppose now that the discovery you did make was that he murdered some of his customers. If he does so, you may depend that such a man takes good care to do the deed effectually, and you might make the discovery just a little too late; You under- stand that ?” | “IT do, Ido. Come along, for I positively declare, that if we see anybody else go into the barber’s, I shall not be able to resist rushing forward at once, and giving an alarm.” It was certainly a good thing that the colonel’s friend was not quite so | enthusiastic as he was, or from what we happen actually to know of Sweeney Todd, and from what we suspect, the greatest amount of danger might have befallen Jeffery, and instead of being in a position to help others in unravelling the mysteries connected with Sweeney Todd’s establishment, he might himself have been past all help, and most absolutely one of the mysteries. But such | was notto be. — | en ——— aes oe ee ee Sse eS ee mer nT =e nave > Ss ~ z aS : ss >=— T kes eS a ted os ae : = =i * Soe emia i = >: — See _ ae Sees Sr poe sy = ee A er, od LSS eet oe ee os “re = ae erie weakest Bic aon peat ain st = Se “ 1 Pesta = a rs lecacatadle: eco ets => ta se Sa oe = = a ms i eee = = aap == — ST = = = | : SSF SSL = oe cman “| ' CHAPTER XXYV. TOBIAS MAKES AN ATTEMPT TO ESCAPE FROM THE MADHOUSE. os = iSite Sp a a or arene ae LETT = moval —— icicineats . age ae a ee ae SS EEE SE eat ee ee SSS 3 - Fp eisemsrta gpa ASIST = WE cannot find it in our hearts to force upon the mind of the reader the | terrible condition of poor Tobias. No one, certainly, of all the dramatis per- ‘| son@ of our tale, is suffering so much as he; and, consequently, we feel it to be a sort of duty to come to a consideration of his thoughts and feelings as he lay in that dismal cell, in the madhouse at Peckham Rye. Certainly Tobias Rage was as sane as any ordinary Christian need wish to be, when the scoundrel, Sweeney Todd, put him into the coach to take him to Mr. Fogg’s establish- ment; but if by any ingenious process the human interlect can be toppled from its throne, certainly that process must consist in putting a sane person into a lunatic asylum. To the imagination of a boy, too, and that boy one of vivid imagination, as was poor Tobias, a madhouse must be invested with a world of terrors. That enlarged experience which enables persons of more advanced age to shake off much of the unreal, which seemed so strangely to take up its abode in the mind of the young Tobias, had not reached him; and no wonder, | therefore, that to him his present situation was one of acute and horrible | misery and suffering. | | | i; i * i *& % * He lay for a long time in the gloomy dungeon-like cell into which he had been thrust, in a kind of stupor, which might or might not be the actual pre- cursor of insanity, although, certainly, the chances were all in favour of being so. For many hours he neither moved hand nor foot, and as it was a part of the policy of Mr. Fogg to leave well alone, as he said, he never interfered, by any intrusive offers of refreshmeat, with the quiet or the repose of his patients. Tobias, therefore, if he had chosen to remain as still as an Indian fakir, might have died in one position, without any remonstrances from any one. It would be quite an impossibility to describle the strange visionary thoughts and scenes that passed through the mind of Tobias during this period. It seemed as ifhis intellect was engulphed in the charmed waters of some whirlpool, and that all the different scenes and actions which, under ordinary circumstances, would have been clear and distinct, were mingled together in inextricable confusion. ee ne Ne a 8 a a ee + comicbooks.com