"Lady Trafford would not have thus condemned me!" cried Thames. The eyes left him, searching beside the chair for her cane. Thames took it, and beheld the portrait of a young man, apparently—judging from his attire—of high rank, whose proud and patrician features certainly presented a very striking resemblance to his own. The poor child! What frightful things she must have seen on that island of hers! The noise of crashing glass caused a diversion; and Ruth turned gratefully toward the sound. Spurling was no longer allowed to visit him; he was again loaded with irons; fastened by an enormous horse-padlock to a staple in the floor; and only allowed to take repose in a chair. Lucy inhaled deeply. Sir John felt and looked several years younger. “The man is dangerous. In fact, Gerald had given order to the coachman to drive out of Golden Square and then stop around the corner. Their subsequent conversation is outside the scope of our story.
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