Holding the lamp over her
rigid but beautiful features, Jonathan, with some anxiety, placed his hand upon
her breast to ascertain whether the heart still beat. Accidentally raising his eyes,
he saw that he was perceived by the family from Dollis Hill, and that he was an
object of the deepest interest to them. When he awoke it was late in the day, and raining heavily. That world of fine printed cambrics and escorted
maidens, of delicate secondary meanings and refined allusiveness, presented
itself to her imagination with the brightness of a lost paradise, as indeed for
many women it is a lost paradise. “Oh, dammit!” he remarked, “dammit!” with great bitterness as he faced it. “And you must please not look at me as though I were an executioner,” she
declared lightly. "
With these words, he strode out of the room, darted down the stone stairs, and,
on his arrival at the Lodge, seized the rope of the great bell communicating with
the interior of the prison, which he rang violently.
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