” Annabel pulled down her veil to hide the tears. He too, when she had disappeared, called a carriage. At this time of universal havoc and despair,—when all London quaked at the voice of the storm,—the carpenter, who was exposed to its utmost fury, fared better than might have been anticipated. Lucy clutched the pencil in defeat. The chief scene of these disgusting orgies,—the cellar, just referred to,—was a large low-roofed vault, about four feet below the level of the street, perfectly dark, unless when illumined by a roaring fire, and candles stuck in pyramidal lumps of clay, with a range of butts and barrels at one end, and benches and tables at the other, where the prisoners, debtors, and malefactors male and female, assembled as long as their money lasted, and consumed the time in drinking, smoking, and gaming with cards and dice. Cursing under his breath, Gerald moved swiftly across and dragged her away. “The very question shows your ignorance,” he declared. In vain he fondly urged his suit, And, all in vain, the question put; She answered,—"Mr. "Mrs. But I don’t care; I haven’t a spark of shame.
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