’ To Gerald’s relief, the entrance of the butler interrupted them, relieving him of the necessity to explain himself. But, finding the cellar-door open, concluded he had got out that way. Gerald shook his head. Here Marvel, the executioner, who was in attendance, was commanded by Wild to tie his thumbs together, which he did with whipcord so tightly, that the string cut to the bone. For a time she looked at no more apartments, and walked through gaunt and ill-cleaned streets, through the sordid under side of life, perplexed and troubled, ashamed of her previous obtuseness. “Well?” she said. . She smiled mechanically at the audience, holding her violin limply, feeling the hot lights on her made-up face.
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