” He fumed. ” She watched his face as he traced his way through these speculative thickets. The last of Jarvis’s harlots must have departed in a hurry, for she had apparently left a roomful of clothes. I'm a graybeard, an old bachelor; so I am accorded certain privileges. ” The sensation produced was gratifying enough. ‘What, is Nicholas dead?’ He saw the two of them exchange glances and an instinct of danger rose up. The gentleman catched him i' th' fact, and we shut him up for safety i' that pris'n. The chief scene of these disgusting orgies,—the cellar, just referred to,—was a large low-roofed vault, about four feet below the level of the street, perfectly dark, unless when illumined by a roaring fire, and candles stuck in pyramidal lumps of clay, with a range of butts and barrels at one end, and benches and tables at the other, where the prisoners, debtors, and malefactors male and female, assembled as long as their money lasted, and consumed the time in drinking, smoking, and gaming with cards and dice.
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