" In an angle of the Stone Hall was the Iron Hold, a chamber containing a vast assortment of fetters and handcuffs of all weights and sizes. It was an excuse, dredged up on the spur of the moment to cover a slip. She became aware of the Scotch student regarding her with stupendous amazement, a tea-cup poised in one hairy hand and his faceted glasses showing a various enlargement of segments of his eye. “Oh, my dear!” she cried, and suddenly flung herself, kneeling, into her husband’s arms. That night, she hunted the alleyways of the old town. “Well?” she said. But one day he came to me.
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