“Dear friend,” she said, “this is a matter which you must leave to me to do as I
think best. There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. The chief scene of these disgusting orgies,—the cellar, just referred to,—was a
large low-roofed vault, about four feet below the level of the street, perfectly
dark, unless when illumined by a roaring fire, and candles stuck in pyramidal
lumps of clay, with a range of butts and barrels at one end, and benches and
tables at the other, where the prisoners, debtors, and malefactors male and
female, assembled as long as their money lasted, and consumed the time in
drinking, smoking, and gaming with cards and dice. But there
was no feeling of remorse; there was only the sensation of exaltation. “Would you wait for me?”
Manning was silent for a space. A chain, riveted to an iron belt encircling her waist, bound
her to the wall. Her mouth was worthy of her face; with small, pearly-white teeth; lips
glossy, rosy, and pouting; and the sweetest smile imaginable, playing constantly
about them. She knew
that in her new rôle she was as likely as not to be a rank failure. “I can see you and Anna
groaning and nodding your grave heads together. He removed his cocked hat and
came towards her. You are an artist by the Divine right
of birth, but whatever form of expression may come to you at some time it will
not be painting.
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