"You have lived over here?"—astonished. He would have some sport with Mr. Promise me. The chief scene of these disgusting orgies,—the cellar, just referred to,—was a large low-roofed vault, about four feet below the level of the street, perfectly dark, unless when illumined by a roaring fire, and candles stuck in pyramidal lumps of clay, with a range of butts and barrels at one end, and benches and tables at the other, where the prisoners, debtors, and malefactors male and female, assembled as long as their money lasted, and consumed the time in drinking, smoking, and gaming with cards and dice. He glanced at Miss Klegg again, and spoke quickly and furtively, with eager eyes on Ann Veronica’s face. Indignation carried her through that night, that men and the world could so entreat her. She saw me, and, Lady Ferringhall, I shall never forget her look as long as I live. ‘Again you seek to interfere in my affairs?’ ‘I did warn you I had every intention of doing so,’ said Gerald. He was confined in the Middle Stone Ward, a spacious apartment, with good light and air, situated over the gateway on the western side, and allotted to him, not for his own convenience, but for that of the keepers, who, if he had been placed in a gloomier or more incommodious dungeon, would have necessarily had to share it with him. “I have noticed,” he said, “that you seem to delight in taking a topsy-turvy view of life. ‘Her purpose, if you will believe me, is to get herself a dowry so that she may marry an Englishman. ‘Why, you have heard yourself all that is being said.
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