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The inner apartment was rather gracefully furnished with a thick, fine Turkish carpet, a good brass fender, a fine old bureau, and on the walls were engravings of two young girls’ heads by Greuze, and of some modern picture of boys bathing in a sunlit pool. Where was the expected message from this captain, who had promised to send her word at the instant Gerald returned to town. She gloried in it: he needed her. At three o'clock, on the same day, Austin brought up Jack's provisions, and, after carefully examining his fetters, and finding all secure, told him if he wanted anything further he must mention it, as he should not be able to return in the evening, his presence being required elsewhere. She put out her hands to avoid his embrace. It would have been very well if she had been some common creature who might have been bought off. The houses they flitted to and from were glutted with hangers-on, servant/mistresses, and errant prostitutes. The cell in which she was confined was about six feet long and four wide; the walls were scored all over with fantastic designs, snatches of poetry, short sentences and names,—the work of its former occupants, and of its present inmate. " "Is that all!" retorted Jonathan. Winifred Wood was now in her twentieth year. "I was right," replied Jack, returning as coolly as if nothing had happened. ’ She paused, struggling for the word. The young man was mollified by her sympathy, and flattered by the obvious attempts of several of the other guests to draw him into conversation.

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