The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. This done, he unloosed the pulley, and the ponderous machine, which resembled a trough, slowly descended upon the prisoner's breast. ’ ‘Ah, that is good,’ sighed the lady. If she could not marry him, she would not marry any one. Still, here we are in this dingy, foggy city. Paul's are his work. A glance down the passage—to see that Roding was not lurking?—and her face came back to Gerald, triumph in her eyes.
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