Occasionally the flames would bend, twist and writhe crazily as the punka-boy bestirred himself. From time to time the man below would shout, and the boy would let the threads go with the snap of a harpist, only to recover them instantly. And yet it was basically a fine action. “There wasn’t. Wood, who were, furthermore, engaged in a little conjugal tête-à-tête of their own. As soon as he was gone, Jonathan went up stairs to the audience-chamber; and, sitting down, appeared for some time buried in reflection. Marvel, who had been a little discomposed by the treatment he had experienced on Holborn Hill, very composedly filled and lighted his pipe.
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