’ ‘Yes, she duped me finely,’ agreed Gerald. He then scaled the northern tower, and made his way to the summit of that part of the prison which fronted Giltspur Street. "I didn't expect this from you," rejoined Thames, resolutely. He took her hand and looked into her eyes and spoke, divided against himself, in a voice that was forced and insincere. Sheppard heaved a deep sigh, and opened her eyes, which now looked larger, blacker, and more melancholy than ever. The sing-song girl, her fiddle broken, was beating her forehead upon the floor and wailing: Ai, ai! Ai, ai! Spurlock—or Taber, as he called himself—sat slumped in a chair, staring with glazed eyes at nothing, absolutely uninterested in the confusion for which he was primarily accountable.
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