Even the abstract paintings on the wall were gray. " "No more of this," interrupted Thames, "you make the matter worse by these excuses. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. I have always been lonely. Perhaps Gerald was not as clothheaded as he had thought. Jack tried it, and found it locked. "It is the last," continued the knight, sternly; "and I trust we may never meet again, I have paid you this large sum—not because you are entitled to it, for you have failed in what you undertook to do, but because I desire to be troubled with you no further.
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