CHAPTER XII. Then the bridge had arched gateways, bristling with spikes, and garnished (as all ancient gateways ought to be) with the heads of traitors. " "Ah," said Spurlock; "that kind of a man. ‘Believe it or not, I do it for pleasure. In a fit of despondency, superinduced by drunkenness, he made away with himself; and when the body was discovered, after a lapse of some months, such was the impression produced by the spectacle —such the alarm occasioned by the crazy state of the building, and, above all, by the terror inspired by strange and unearthly noises heard during the night, which were, of course, attributed to the spirit of the suicide, that the place speedily enjoyed the reputation of being haunted, and was, consequently, entirely abandoned. ’ He opened the purse and extracted a couple of guineas. Brendon’s had an awful stroke of luck. ” “I am staying,” she answered coolly, “at a small boarding-house near Russell Square. “What night will you dine and go to the theatre with me?—and how about Hurlingham on Saturday?” Anna shook her head. “Oh, I am lonely,” she moaned. “A glass slipped from the table,” he explained. “Very likely,” he answered.
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