The arrested women were herded in a passage of the Panton Street Police-station that opened upon a cell too unclean for occupation, and most of them spent the night standing. She pushed between the pews, hoping to reach the sword first, while desperately holding on to her petticoats to keep them up, as her sword arm wavered. "Long life to the Markis, and we accept his honourable proposal," responded the mob. " "As for that, I don't say. Later, she would sew it on. ToC Monday, the 31st of August 1724,—a day long afterwards remembered by the officers of Newgate,—was distinguished by an unusual influx of visitors to the Lodge. The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided.
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