Sir Rowland witnessed these proceedings like one stupified. Did he intend to kill her now, this instant? Or had she a
moment or two to try to save herself? Recalling Leonardo’s dictum, she did not
struggle, for that would only tighten the trap about her, and perhaps even spring
it. ‘Get out! Out, I say! Think I want another miserable cowardly good-for-nothing
wastrel on my hands? Begone! Out of my house!’
He drove them to the door, grimly satisfied when the girl’s nerve broke. The latter
gentleman did full justice to the good things before him; but he drank sparingly,
and was visibly annoyed by his companion's intemperance. All that was needed to
complete the simile was that the girl should burst into song. He then unlocked a cabinet, opened a secret drawer,
and, lifter ransacking its contents, discovered a paper he was in search of, and a
glove. In the floor
were set four ring-bolts, about nine feet apart. Let me run you
for six months.
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