He then scaled the northern tower, and made his way to the summit of that part of the prison which fronted Giltspur Street. The pause lengthened, and he had the satisfaction of seeing despair melt the set mockery of Spurlock's mouth. Her back had stiffened, and her hazel eyes looked steadfastly ahead. "A little. From time to time the man below would shout, and the boy would let the threads go with the snap of a harpist, only to recover them instantly. You will be with me.
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