This key," he added, taking it from the boy, "was purloined from me by your father, Jack. " He laughed and followed her into the hotel. She found she was trembling at his nearness and full of a thrilling dread that he might touch her. Above this revolting spot was the female debtor's ward; below it a gloomy cell, called Tangier; and, lower still, the Stone Hold, a most terrible and noisome dungeon, situated underground, and unvisited by a single ray of daylight. Dim possibilities that she would not seem to look at even to herself gesticulated in the twilight background of her mind. As Leonardo had himself pronounced, who better than a mountebank to teach of the perils awaiting the unwary? Who better than a wastrel to demonstrate the worth of thrift? And who could instruct better in the matter of affections than one who had thrown them away? ‘If he had loved me,’ she said, in the flat tone she had learned to use to conceal her vulnerable heart, ‘he would have left me at Remenham House to live a life of an English lady. Another horn now resounded from the further extremity of the thoroughfare; this was answered by a third; and presently a fourth, and more remote blast, took up the note of alarm. Why should you who are queens come down from your thrones? If you can afford it, WE can’t.
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