Turning, she flew for the nearest door. " "Propose it," returned Blueskin, inclining his head. “What have you done?” 212 “It is your own fault, Lucia. And, with a glance of malignant exultation, he quitted the vault, and locked the door. All this was exciting and entertaining. ‘It—it is—nothing,’ she uttered jerkily. I MUST pay off that forty pounds. She was trembling a little. I saw their boat swept away, and heard the roar of the fall beneath the bridge; and no one, who was present, could doubt the result.
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