‘I have an excellent excuse to remain comfortably ensconced in my parlour here, able to indulge in my favourite pastime. Will you not, brother?" "Promise," said a deep voice in Trenchard's ear. ’ ‘Woof!’ The sergeant appeared nonplussed, and Melusine pressed her advantage. It was painted in the early seventeenth century by a minor artist named DuPre. 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. Eric Vorsack still toiled at work.
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