’ Gerald eyed her with interest. In the centre of the upper gallery was a spacious saloon, appropriated to the governors of the asylum. Moored to the steps, several wherries were dancing in the rushing current, as if impatient of restraint. Pretend to weep both of you as loudly as you can. Bravo!—the best cly-faker of 'em all couldn't have done it better.
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