‘She won’t confide in you? Now, why?’ ‘Because that scoundrel Leonardo drummed it into her head that no man was to be trusted,’ Gerald announced viciously. Though by no means so extensive or commodious as the modern prison, Old Newgate was a large and strongly-built pile. He not only did this, but supplied him with an ointment which allayed the swelling of his limbs, and crowned all by furnishing him with a jug of excellent ale. But her great-aunt was nodding, as if this was what she had expected. Gerald lost his head. Sheppard, with startling eagerness. ’ Grasping the lantern, and heedless now of the discomforts of the passage, Melusine flew like the wind back towards the library, the vision of Jack Kimble’s white face driving her on. He trembled violently.
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