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She refrained. " The little urchin set off, and presently returned with the sexton. The ripple of the water against the boat, as its keel cleaves through the stream—the darkling current hurrying by—the indistinctly-seen craft, of all forms and all sizes, hovering around, and making their way in ghostlike silence, or warning each other of their approach by cries, that, heard from afar, have something doleful in their note—the solemn shadows cast by the bridges—the deeper gloom of the echoing arches—the lights glimmering from the banks—the red reflection thrown upon the waves by a fire kindled on some stationary barge—the tall and fantastic shapes of the houses, as discerned through the obscurity;—these, and other sights and sounds of the same character, give a sombre colour to the thoughts of one who may choose to indulge in meditation at such a time and in such a place. This laughter released something that had been striving for expression—her own natural buoyancy. Diane spoke first. Shall I make an appointment for you?” Miss Kitty Brett was one of the most conspicuous leaders of the movement. Into the second, denominated the Bilbowes,—also a dismal place,—refractory prisoners were thrust, and placed in a kind of stocks, whence the name. He touched her breast as if he was testing the waters of a cold lake. His salvation—if there was to be any—lay in her ignorance of life.
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