" "A lie!" exclaimed Jack in a terrible tone. Above was a spacious hall, connected with it by a flight of stone steps, at the further end of which stood an immense grated door, called in the slang of the place "The Jigger," through the bars of which the felons in the upper wards were allowed to converse with their friends, or if they wished to enter the room, or join the revellers below, they were at liberty to do so, on payment of a small fine. He led her unerringly, pushing her down the narrow stairway that had been the servants’ access to the upper floors, and thence through a small door that led into the chapel. Then he sat down and filled his pipe slowly and thoughtfully. She had no intention whatsoever of spending her life in a convent, but that was not his affair. I do not intend to be married, or to become engaged just at present. I often think of those delightful evenings in Paris. Roused by the bell tolling for evening service, Jack left the house. ‘Very wise,’ commented Gerald. "Those tears will do you good.
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