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Above this revolting spot was the female debtor's
ward; below it a gloomy cell, called Tangier; and, lower still, the Stone Hold, a
most terrible and noisome dungeon, situated underground, and unvisited by a
single ray of daylight. All was
darkness, horror, confusion, ruin. As to Mr. ’
‘It is true,’ insisted the lady. What marriage really meant (aside from the idea of escape), Ruth had not the
least conception, no more than a child. ‘That’s what comes of disarming yourself. I must apologize, I
suppose, for speaking to you, but your appearance certainly indicated that you
were in some sort of trouble, and you were becoming—pardon me—an object of
comment to the passers-by. ”
She glanced into his blue eyes wearily. Darell's peculiar bent of mind was exemplified in a rusty
broadsword, a tall grenadier's cap, a musket without lock or ramrod, a belt and
cartouch-box, with other matters evincing a decided military taste. Monsieur Valade heaved a gusty sigh, and Gerald, with heavy diplomacy and
a forced heartiness of manner, turned the subject. "He hash a long journey
before him—ha! ha!"
"Peace!" cried Jonathan.
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