The features
were indistinct, but was that not a halo of white about it? And the dark shadow
below, was that a cloak, or the habit of a nun?
Skirting the dancing, from which he had taken a breather—not from lack of
energy, but to escape the inanities of the young ladies he had partnered—Gerald
made his way to a side door in the saloon and opened it. Thus, all her interest in life began to centre upon the patient, who was apparently
quite as anchorless as she was. "
Mr. Efforts were made to staunch his wounds and
surgical assistance sent for. "When is he to suffer?" she demanded, fixing her large black eyes, which burnt
with an insane gleam, upon him. "Here's one of the thieves, Sir Rowland!" cried the attendant. "He ought to do, seeing that he
served his apprenticeship in it to Mr. Jack, who had something of the Spartan in his
composition, endured his martyrdom without flinching; and carried his stoical
indifference so far, as even to make a mocking grimace in Sharples's face, while
that amiable functionary thrust Thames into the recess beside him. “Do you want to ruin me? I shall
walk back. I walked London till the soles of my shoes were worn through, and my toes were
blistered. I would even have taken a place as waitress in a tea shop.
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