He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements, the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. "Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. ’ ‘Lucilla,’ gasped Hilary, his cheeks reddening with wrath. " "Go, Mr.
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