Pain sliced into Gerald’s hand and his sword arm jerked. It was an excuse, dredged up on the spur of the moment to cover a slip. I don’t idealize you. “It is true. There was a loose button on that coat, and I want to sew it on. If my conjectures are right, this boy would stay there indefinitely. He paused at the bamboo curtain of her room, which was in semi-darkness. They then took off their boots, and crept stealthily up stairs, treading upon the point of their toes so cautiously, that not a board creaked beneath their weight. They are not your children, they never were. Skirting the noble gardens of Montague House, (now, we need scarcely say, the British Museum,) the party speedily reached Great Russell Street,—a quarter described by Strype, in his edition of old Stow's famous Survey, "as being graced with the best buildings in all Bloomsbury, and the best inhabited by the nobility and gentry, especially the north side, as having gardens behind the houses, and the prospect of the pleasant fields up to Hampstead and Highgate; insomuch that this place, by physicians, is esteemed the most healthful of any in London.
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