” “What is there to be feared?” he asked her quietly. ’ ‘Aye, miss,’ Kimble agreed, taking the garments, ‘but where will I find you?’ ‘I do not know. She occupied a small sofa, a little apart, a ruddy-complexioned gentleman some years her senior beside her, and glanced about with an air of considerable unease. The red glare fell upon the slimy brick-work, and tinged the inky waters below. I meant to lie to you. She was civil, but she was obviously impatient to know his errand. Firmly built, as it was, the bridge creaked in such a manner with their contending efforts, that Abraham durst not venture beyond the door, where he stood, holding the light, a horrified spectator of the scene. The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky.
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