Sir Rowland, who had continued absorbed in thought, with his eyes fixed upon
the sloop, as she made her way slowly down the river, disembarked more
leisurely. It gave her great satisfaction to hear that
Madame Chamberlain had spent a night in the county jail,
even if the nocturnal activities picked right up again after
two weeks. Meantime, the Stone Hall was crowded by all the inmates of the jail, debtors,
felons, turnkeys, and officers who could obtain permission to witness the
ceremony of the prisoner's irons being struck off. ‘Lay him down on a sofa,’ Melusine said, coming out behind them and
moving towards the antechamber. He had pictured her, if indeed she had
ever had the courage to do this thing, as sitting alone, convulsed with guilty fear,
starting at her own shadow, a slave to constant terror. He embraced her fully.
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