’
There was a kind of aching hunger in Gerald’s gaze. "But McClintock agrees to take you both—because he's as big
a fool as I am. Kneebone, who began to
feel sleepy, wound it up, and snuffed the candles. ”
“I’m not surprised at it. ” She took a step. What is there?”
“Tristan. ’
‘Not French?’ echoed Hilary. She decided that she
would try to push whatever resolve he had in the car to
see where it would lead. She sat with him in the courtyard after serving him
20
spiced wine. She has never done a really ignoble thing that I know of—
never. 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.
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