’ ‘Yes, a pretty theory, Lucy,’ Gerald said evenly, ‘but for one thing. From under his pillow he dragged forth the key to the trunk. , etc. ’ Gerald laughed and clapped him on the back. Cut to pieces —slashed—bloodied. Distress like hers might palliate far greater offences than she ever committed. While he was thus standing, the flames of his house, which made the whole street as light as day, and ruddily illumined the faces of the mob below, betrayed him to them, and he was speedily driven from his position by a shower of stones and other missiles. By the time he had reached the summit of this hill, he had lost all trace of them; and the ardour of the chase having in some measure subsided, he began to reproach himself for his folly, in having wandered—as he conceived—so far out of his course. "That's usual. So many distresses— so many joys coming at the same time are too much for me. Earles threw down his pen with a little exclamation. Supposing the wire should break and her head tumble off her shoulders into the street? The whimsey caused another smile to ripple across her lips. It had felt wonderful to pick up the fiddle again.
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