"Jack Sheppard," returned the boy, fixing his eyes upon a portrait of the Earl of Mar. ‘Damnation!’ Confused, he released her, and in an instant she had darted away and was running down the garden. He left that arid rule clear of the least mist of refinement or delicacy. Their conversation became stilted. We have seen great and sober-minded men come to this unholy city, and become degenerates. Was not Gerald altogether on her side? He was, even though he played games like an imbecile, a person tout à fait sympathique as she had discovered at the outset. But his own situation was too perilous to admit of his rendering any assistance to the ill-fated waterman. Lights gleamed from the lower rooms, and, on a nearer approach to the building, the sound of revelry might be heard from within.
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