They were now in a sort of cellar, at one end of which was a door. She felt herself falling, her bile rising in her 61 throat, the cold wind spinning around her like vertigo. I was in the front row, and I fancied she smiled at me. ’ Gerald was staring at her, an arrested expression on his face. He seemed too noisy. "Ja, ja, Muntmeester," said the Hollander, shaking his head in reply;—"very bad —very. She clenched her hands together and leaned forward in her chair, gazing steadily into the fire. " Mechanically raising the potion to her lips, the poor creature swallowed it without hesitation. Sir Rowland waved his hand, and the attendant withdrew.
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