The touch of her hands was pleasurable. Or I should say—’ ‘Eugenia,’ cut in Gerald grimly. ‘What’s wrong, miss? Ain’t I done right?’ Melusine’s mind was reeling, but she reached out and seized his wrist. This horrible piece of deformity, who acted as drawer and cellarman, and was a constant butt to the small wits of the jail, was nicknamed the Black Dog of Newgate. She fought a compulsive urge to yank his shirt free. It consisted of a close jerkin of brown frieze, ornamented with a triple row of brass buttons; loose Dutch slops, made very wide in the seat and very tight at the knees; red stockings with black clocks, and a fur cap. “Thank you—for coming,” he said. "Mur—der!" roared Wood, struggling to free himself from his assailant, by whom he was half strangled.
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