"I must see him to-night. Purney, the present ordinary of Newgate. The ruffian's companions took his part. The girl was in the game now, and that narrowed the circle. ‘I know, Melusine. ‘Maybe not,’ Gerald conceded, ‘but I’m damned if I herald my approach with a lot of unnecessary blundering about in the dark. A wave of pity went over him—pity for the patient, the girl, and his friend. ‘You do not like it?’ ‘That is hardly the point. The man was thick set, with a bright roving eye. That—that isn’t living! You are beside yourself. CHAPTER VIII.
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