" At this juncture, two women, very smartly attired in silk hoods and cloaks, appeared at the door of the Lodge. What'll you be doing?" "What can I do?" asked Spurlock, raising his haggard face. The clanking of chains, the grating of locks, and the rumbling of bolts must have been music in Jonathan's ears, so much pains did he take to subject himself to such sounds. “Goodnight. To even presume a lustful thought about her was to ask for one’s own death.
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