“I am going to ask for
your forgiveness. ToC
Thames Darrell's fears were not, however, groundless. She hesitated, and for a moment thought
of omitting her second verse altogether. Then suddenly he seized a new
preparation bottle that stood upon his table and contained the better part of a
week’s work—a displayed dissection of a snail, beautifully done—and hurled it
across the room, to smash resoundingly upon the cemented floor under the
bookcase; then, without either haste or pause, he swept his arm along a shelf of
re-agents and sent them to mingle with the debris on the floor. It was a night of storm and terror, which promised each moment
to become more stormy and more terrible. ”
He shook his head. “I hope you realize,” he went on, in a lower and less assured tone, “that I am in
earnest—very much in earnest. She lifted the sheet and
gestured for him to join her. Infested by every description of vagabond and miscreant, it was,
perhaps, a few degrees worse than the rookery near Saint Giles's and the
desperate neighbourhood of Saffron Hill in our own time. ” He rolled his eyes, trying
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to conceal pride. Her tone was hoarse with passion. "I suppose I was mistaken," returned Gay.
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