As we came out of the prison through the lodge, I found that the great importance of my guardian was appreciated by the turnkeys
, no less than by those whom they held in charge.
Seeing a stranger, escorted by two turnkeys
holding torches and accompanied by two soldiers, and to whom the governor spoke bareheaded, Dantes, who guessed the truth, and that the moment to address himself to the superior authorities was come, sprang forward with clasped hands.
Weller, who stationed himself at the back of the chair, whispered that the sitting was merely another term for undergoing an inspection by the different turnkeys
, in order that they might know prisoners from visitors.
From this place, they passed through several strong gates, opened by other turnkeys
from the inner side; and, having entered an open yard, ascended a flight of narrow steps, and came into a passage with a row of strong doors on the left hand.
Still, do not the turnkeys
talk with your prisoners?
As for the governor, the jailer did not even think of disturbing him; the turnkeys
and the sentinels had reported the occurrence to him, but what was the good of it?
Arriving at Newgate, where some of the ruined cells had been hastily fitted up for the safe keeping of rioters, he was warmly received by the turnkeys
, as an unusual and interesting case, which agreeably relieved their monotonous duties.
He brought in a portmanteau with him, which he doubted its being worth while to unpack; he was so perfectly clear--like all the rest of them, the turnkey
on the lock said--that he was going out again directly.
He had liberty to walk in a small paved yard at a certain hour, and learnt from the turnkey
, who came to unlock his cell and show him where to wash, that there was a regular time for visiting, every day, and that if any of his friends came to see him, he would be fetched down to the grate.
While they both remained speechless the turnkey
entered the room, and, without taking any notice of what sufficiently discovered itself in the faces of them both, acquainted Jones that a man without desired to speak with him.
Behind this turnkey
, who introduced the Recorder, Rosa, the fair Frisian maid, had slipped into the recess of the door, with a handkerchief to her mouth to stifle her sobs.
After speaking to the jailer, the magistrate turned to her and said, "The turnkey
will take you to the prisoner's cell and leave you there for the night, if you desire it, but you can't have a light during the night--it is contrary to rules.