As he stood upon the bridge, he held down the light, and looked into the profound abyss. They all balk because there aren't any petticoats. He glanced at his watch. "It is her child!" shrieked Rowland, in a voice heard above the howling of the tempest, "risen from this roaring abyss to torment me. No! I do not even know that he cares for me. I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood. If they do, now and then, run away with a knocker, paint a sign, beat the watch, or huff a magistrate, they pay for their pastime, and that's sufficient. “You needn’t be worried,” she said quietly. ’ ‘That wasn’t my fault. The bliss had lasted one hundred and forty years, far more than an entire mortal lifetime. Wild in his own domain.
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