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Before retracing his steps, however, he allowed his gaze to range over the vast and beautiful prospect spread out beneath him, which is now hidden, from the traveller's view by the high walls of the General Cemetery, and can, consequently, only be commanded from the interior of that attractive place of burial,—and which, before it was intersected by canals and railroads, and portioned out into hippodromes, was exquisite indeed. ’ ‘Ah, so you did come here to find someone,’ Gerald responded eagerly. Think! Had you not better hurry back before Sir John discovers? You are his wife right enough. The wastrel, the ne'er-do-well, who went mostly nobly to a fine end. ‘And so you sneak back,’ she threw at him, ‘like the jackal that you are. Closing the door, Jonathan next produced his lantern, and, hastening towards the window, undrew a bolt by which it was fastened. Cheveney walked away with a shrug of the shoulders. His face fell. His face clouded with anger. Charcoal. Why should I peep at it through smoked glass to see things that don’t affect me?” He smiled his delight at his companion. The chromatic fiction with which he relieved his mind glanced but slightly at this aspect of life, and never with any quality of guidance. “My hand! This isn’t the place. ‘Long enough for you to see Frith for me.

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