Griffith Gaunt; or, Jealousy: Volumes 1 to 3 (of 3)Reade, Charles
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Griffith Gaunt; or, Jealousy: Volumes 1 to 3 (of 3)
Reade, Charles
Bigamy -- Fiction; English fiction -- 19th century
At about three in the afternoon, two boys who, for want of a boat, were
dragging from the bridge, found something heavy but elastic at the end
of their drag: they pulled up eagerly, and a thing like a huge turnip,
half gnawed, came up, with a great bob, and blasted their sight.
They let go, drags and all, and stood shrieking, and shrieking.
Those who were nearest them called out, and asked what was the matter;
but the boys did not reply, and their faces showed so white, that a
woman, who saw them, screamed to Sir. Atkins, and said she was sure
those boys had seen something out of the common.
Mr. Atkins came up, and found the boys blubbering. He encouraged them,
and they told him a fearful thing had come up; it was like a man's head
and shoulders all scooped out and gnawed by the fishes; and had torn
the drags out of their hands.
Mr. Atkins made them tell him the exact place; and was soon upon it
with his boat.
The water here was very deep, and though the boys kept pointing to the
very spot, the drags found nothing for some time.
But at last they showed, by their resistance, that they had clawed hold
of something.
"Draw slowly," said Sir. Atkins, "and, _if it is_, be men, and hold
fast."
The men drew slowly, slowly, and presently there rose to the surface a
Thing to strike terror and loathing into the stoutest heart.
The mutilated remains of a human face and body.
The greedy pike had cleared, not the features only, but the entire
flesh off the face; but had left the hair, and the tight skin of the
forehead, though their teeth had raked this last. The remnants they had
left made what they had mutilated doubly horrible; since now it was not
a skull; not a skeleton; but a face and a man gnawed down to the bones
and hair and feet. These last were in stout shoes that resisted even
those voracious teeth; and a leathern stock had offered some little
protection to the throat.
The men groaned, and hid their faces with one hand, and pulled softly
to the shore with the other; and then, with half-averted faces, they
drew the ghastly remains and fluttering rags gently and reverently to
land.
Mr. Atkins yielded to Nature, and was violently sick at the sight he
had searched for so eagerly.
As soon as he recovered his powers, he bade the constables guard the
body (it was a body, in law), and see that no one laid so much as a
finger on it until some magistrate had taken a deposition. He also
sent a messenger to Mr. Houseman, telling him the corpus delicti was
found. He did this, partly to show that gentleman he was right in
his judgment, and partly out of common humanity; since, after this
discovery, Mr. Houseman's client was sure to be tried for her life.
A magistrate soon came, and viewed the remains, and took careful notes
of the state in which they were found.
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