“Very likely. ‘No need to shake in your boots,’ Gerald said soothingly. 272
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EPILOGUE
She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack
swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming
silver in their starkness. It was as if her aesthetic sense had become inflamed. So far, however, was this submission from producing the desired effect, that it
seemed only to lend additional fuel to her displeasure. “These are her rooms,” she said. God send the fellow did turn out to be a spy!
Beckoning Roding on, Gerald crept down the corridor towards the source of
the swishing he had heard. Presently he began to weave a tale, sorry enough, with all the
ancient claptraps and rusted platitudes. But
Michelle’s heart seemed to grow fonder to the subject
proportionally to Lucy’s avoidance of it. Good night. As it is not, however, our intention to furnish a
complete catalogue of these curiosities, we shall merely mention that in front of
them lay a large and sharp knife, once the property of the public executioner, and
used by him to dissever the limbs of those condemned to death for high-treason;
together with an immense two-pronged flesh-fork, likewise employed by the
same terrible functionary to plunge the quarters of his victims in the caldrons of
boiling tar and oil. "
Winifred's eyes filled with tears. ” Michelle said.
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