Crowd scene

“But the crowd which pressed round him, staring, pulling grimaces, jeering and leering, was without a shadow of pity for his remorse. It stood unmoved, without heeding his apologies, and taking a sort of sadistic delight in watching him cower under the abuses and curses of its spokesman.” (39)

The crowd takes on a different type of identity. “It” transforms into something more than just people, I’m looking forward to taking my time with dome of these crowd scenes.