She was extremely showily dressed, and her large hooped petticoat gave additional effect to her lofty stature. Perhaps Gerald was not as clothheaded as he had thought. Unlocking several doors, he came to a dark vault, that would have rivalled the gloomiest cell in Newgate, into which he thrust Thames, and fastened the door. Why should she trouble herself over that young fool, who was nothing to her; who, when he eventually sobered up, would not be able to recognize her, or if he did, as something phantasmagorical? Perhaps he should not apply the term "fool"; "unfortunate" might be the more accurate application. Love and lavender, he thought, perhaps wistfully. There was absolute quiet. His only warning was a gleam of silver in the faint spill of light from the house above. “It’s—it’s a difficult question. That's why I'm so anxious to get her to a haven. “And where,” he asked, “are my rivals?” “Deserters,” she answered, laughing. The young officer sat in front, his hat perfectly straight. The walls rocked, the footrail of the bed wavered, and the girl's head had the nebulosity of a composite photograph. ’ ‘Useful certainly. We girls, my sister and I, were left quite alone when our father died, and I made up my mind to make some little place in the world for myself. She had fallen asleep.
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