He dragged it out, and perceiving, in spite of the decayed frame, that it was the body of Sir Rowland Trenchard, commanded his attendants to convey it up stairs—an order which was promptly obeyed. It came to her like a dear thing rediscovered, that she loved Capes. He entered it; crossed the room, in which there was only a small truckle-bed, over which he stumbled; opened another door and gained the stair-head. The monster, Wild, when he visited my dungeon last night, told me, to add to my misery, that she occupied a cell near me. She pushed the former and it opened. Surely it was a dream. ” “Why did you keep her all of these years? What good can it do?” “She created me, Lucia.
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