‘What do we do now?’ Gerald took a pace towards the girl. But in this posture he fared worse than ever. They heard his footsteps descending the stone staircase, growing fainter and fainter. It looked very patient, she thought, and a little self-satisfied. The place was pockmarked with window-like holes everywhere—people were always 138 falling into them and breaking bones--it was for these lookouts why she had chosen it. I keep my finger on the pulse of things. He was plainly attired in a riding-dress and boots of the period, and wore a hanger by his side. The windows were still darkened—perhaps she was not home yet. ‘Your master in?’ he demanded of the astonished footman, removing his cockaded hat and handing it over. Or, better still, put all my clothes in the trunk. During that period she has been a model of propriety. . He fancied that the whole fabric of the bridge was cracking over head,—that the arch was tumbling upon him,—that the torrent was swelling around him, whirling him off, and about to bury him in the deafening abyss.
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