She had lost her nerve, and there was no more freedom in London for her that night. She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf. " "It is too late," returned Jack, sullenly; "I can't be honest if I would. She descended the stairs, and found herself at last in the street—alone. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. "Ever play one of these machines?" "Yes. Sheppard remained dissolved in tears. And thus he was once more free, having effected one of the most wonderful escapes ever planned or accomplished. "An idea has just occurred to me," said Gay, "which Jack's narrative has suggested. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts.
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