He ventured to the great gates, and by inserting his gimblets into the wood at intervals, so as to form points upon which he could rest his foot, he contrived, to ascend them; and when at the top, having fastened a portion of his dress to the spikes, he managed, not without considerable risk, to draw up his female companion. ‘Parbleu, I hope that I do not have many more times to come in this way to the house,’ she muttered fretfully. "I'm glad to hear it, that's all," he added, taking out his snuff-box, his never-failing resource in such emergencies. “Ruin me? For what? Posterity? How could you ruin me, Lucy? What on earth are you talking about?” He got up and began to pace the room. “No!” Her thoughts had turned in a new direction. “I remember hearing something about it. ” The talk was animated, and remained always brilliant in form even when it ceased to be brilliant in substance.
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