[The Mystery of Edwin Drood by Charles Dickens]@TWC D-Link bookThe Mystery of Edwin Drood CHAPTER XV--IMPEACHED 11/13
All the livelong day the search went on; upon the river, with barge and pole, and drag and net; upon the muddy and rushy shore, with jack-boots, hatchet, spade, rope, dogs, and all imaginable appliances.
Even at night, the river was specked with lanterns, and lurid with fires; far-off creeks, into which the tide washed as it changed, had their knots of watchers, listening to the lapping of the stream, and looking out for any burden it might bear; remote shingly causeways near the sea, and lonely points off which there was a race of water, had their unwonted flaring cressets and rough-coated figures when the next day dawned; but no trace of Edwin Drood revisited the light of the sun. All that day, again, the search went on.
Now, in barge and boat; and now ashore among the osiers, or tramping amidst mud and stakes and jagged stones in low-lying places, where solitary watermarks and signals of strange shapes showed like spectres, John Jasper worked and toiled.
But to no purpose; for still no trace of Edwin Drood revisited the light of the sun. Setting his watches for that night again, so that vigilant eyes should be kept on every change of tide, he went home exhausted.
Unkempt and disordered, bedaubed with mud that had dried upon him, and with much of his clothing torn to rags, he had but just dropped into his easy-chair, when Mr.Grewgious stood before him. 'This is strange news,' said Mr.Grewgious. 'Strange and fearful news.' Jasper had merely lifted up his heavy eyes to say it, and now dropped them again as he drooped, worn out, over one side of his easy-chair. Mr.Grewgious smoothed his head and face, and stood looking at the fire. 'How is your ward ?' asked Jasper, after a time, in a faint, fatigued voice. 'Poor little thing! You may imagine her condition.' 'Have you seen his sister ?' inquired Jasper, as before. 'Whose ?' The curtness of the counter-question, and the cool, slow manner in which, as he put it, Mr.Grewgious moved his eyes from the fire to his companion's face, might at any other time have been exasperating.
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