She remained by the door until the walls of the city swallowed the bobbing lantern. Advancing to the middle of the chamber, he halted, drew himself up, and fixed his dark, expressive eyes, on Thames Darrell. She had made a bed for herself out of wood and furs. "I have never been out of this horrible dungeon since we last met," he said; "though how long ago that is, I scarcely know. That'll tune me up. Do you expect me, I wonder.
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