The chief scene of these disgusting orgies,—the cellar, just referred to,—was a large low-roofed vault, about four feet below the level of the street, perfectly dark, unless when illumined by a roaring fire, and candles stuck in pyramidal lumps of clay, with a range of butts and barrels at one end, and benches and tables at the other, where the prisoners, debtors, and malefactors male and female, assembled as long as their money lasted, and consumed the time in drinking, smoking, and gaming with cards and dice. You’d think he wanted to meet the wretch again. ” “Until some one takes pity on me and marries me?” He raised his eyebrows in mild appeal. " "What time is it?" inquired Jack. “What do you mean, hanging round with my wife?” he answered fiercely. "Well, if you won't come, I shall help myself, and that's unsociable," pursued the speaker, evidently, from the noise he made, suiting the action to the word. “So, since when does a grown man have to sneak behind the Laundromat to smoke a cigarette?” She asked 115 him. His pulses beat fast as he walked, his feet fell lightly upon the pavement. Anywhere! Moonlight and music—pleasing, you know, but quite unnecessary.
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