They looked out over the city, grim and silent now, for it was long past midnight. Lucy’s cool. My will is executed, and placed in safe custody. I have never told you so, or Sydney, but I can sing—rather well. And, with a glance of malignant exultation, he quitted the vault, and locked the door.
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