’ ‘Yes, she duped me finely,’ agreed Gerald. She was carefree. It’s no good. The ripple of the water against the boat, as its keel cleaves through the stream—the darkling current hurrying by—the indistinctly-seen craft, of all forms and all sizes, hovering around, and making their way in ghostlike silence, or warning each other of their approach by cries, that, heard from afar, have something doleful in their note—the solemn shadows cast by the bridges—the deeper gloom of the echoing arches—the lights glimmering from the banks—the red reflection thrown upon the waves by a fire kindled on some stationary barge—the tall and fantastic shapes of the houses, as discerned through the obscurity;—these, and other sights and sounds of the same character, give a sombre colour to the thoughts of one who may choose to indulge in meditation at such a time and in such a place. As soon as he was gone, the two women divested themselves of their hoods and cloaks, and threw them, as if inadvertently, into the farthest part of the angle in the wall. Blood dripped down one side of her forehead. I've got to know why. Still, that leaves over a million shrines short, not reckoning widows who re-marry. As soon as the manacles were slipped over the prisoner's wrists, and the new padlock secured to the staple, they withdrew. Gossip was the driving force in Sheila’s existence.
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