Having accomplished his intent, Gerald let the lad go and had himself driven back to Stratton Street. At once there came an answering knock. ‘Very well, Kimble. ‘Jarvis Remenham was your mother’s father. You don’t deserve it, but he does. The three young men exchanged expressive glances. As soon as he had gained his feet, he glanced round the bare blank walls of the cell, and, oppressed by the musty, close atmosphere, exclaimed, "I'll let a little fresh air into this dungeon. I came to beg you instead to do me the honour of becoming my wife. Bought the freedom of a sing-song girl; and all the while you knew you'd have to tote the girl back. No instrument I've ever used has done me such good service. Stanley considered.
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