"Curse me, if I don't think all the world means to cross the Thames this fine night," observed Ben. ‘And I’d like to know what the devil—’ ‘Out of town?’ repeated Melusine, stupefied. The vault, in which Sir Rowland found himself, resembled in some measure the cabin of a ship. “You are Sir John Ferringhall,” she repeated.
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