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‘In the bookroom, sir,’ answered the man, his eyes round as they took in the furious beauty at the visitor’s side. Spurling, formerly, it may be remembered, the hostess of the Dark House at Queenhithe,—whence wine, ale, and brandy of inferior quality were dispensed, in false measures, and at high prices, throughout the prison, which in noise and debauchery rivalled, if it did not surpass, the lowest tavern. " With no little effort—for the right words had a way of tumbling back out of reach—he marshalled his phrases, and as he uttered them, closed his eyes to lessen the possibility of a break. Sebastian took the prostitute and others into his bed, having rediscovered the joy of orgy, she would often not see him for several days at a time. " "May I trust you?" hesitated Thames. "Safe inside," replied the chairman, wiping the heat from his brow; "we've run all the way. And yet, when you offered to help, it was what is to come that I had in mind. If you had arrived ten minutes later, or if there hadn't been an iron bar in the chimney, that hindered my progress, I should have been beyond your reach.
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