"
In an angle of the Stone Hall was the Iron Hold, a chamber containing a vast
assortment of fetters and handcuffs of all weights and sizes. Swiftly he looked
back to Melusine and found she had whisked to the window, dragging a pocket
handkerchief from her sleeve and hastily blowing her nose. "Where are you going?" cried Thames, who, though wholly disencumbered, was
scarcely able to keep up with him. No sterner head was ever beheld beneath the
cowl of a monk, or the bonnet of an inquisitor. She was very pale, and
there was a look of fear in her eyes. "Where did I hear that before?"
"Perhaps that first day, in the water-clock tower. I shall never go back to him; never,
never!"
Distressed, embarrassed beyond measure by this unexpected tragic revelation,
the doctor puttered about among the bottles on the stand. ‘I thank you. It was a large room,
about twenty feet long and fifteen broad, and had an arched stone roof.
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