Lucy felt her heart splinter in her breast. Fly! they shall knock me on the head—curse 'em!—before they shall touch you. ‘Oh, Lord,’ muttered Gerald, going instantly to her aid. Availing himself of certain inequalities in the door, he soon managed to climb up to the roof; and securing his feet against a slight projection in the wall, began to use the fork with great effect. The person, shortly afterwards ushered into the room, seemed by the imperfect light,—for the evening was advancing, and the chamber darkened by heavy drapery,—to be a middle-sized middle-aged man, of rather vulgar appearance, but with a very shrewd aspect. That would not help her. And God had let him do it! He was—and now he perfectly understood that he was—treading the queerest labyrinth a man had ever entered. I am no use for a clerk, because I do not understand shorthand.
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