It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it. " "Lord bless us! you alarm me. " The lad made no answer, but left the room. At the first glance, he imagined he must have stumbled upon a museum of rarities, there were so many glass-cases, so many open cabinets, ranged against the walls; but the next convinced him that if Jonathan was a virtuoso, his tastes did not run in the ordinary channels. “Nobody understands them, of course, but we all look as though we did. ’ Gerald hissed in a doubtful breath. You shall swing for this after next sessions, or my name's not Jonathan Wild. Best assured of that.
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