’ Gerald cast a swift look up the corridor, but there was no one there, not even a shadow. "My heart," rejoined Thames, firmly; "which now tells me I am in the presence of his murderer. This was to pass under the arch, along the narrow ledge of the starling, and, if possible, attain the eastern platform, where, protected by the bridge, he would suffer less from the excessive violence of the gale.
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