The transverse spars before mentioned were as slippery as ice; and the hollows between them were filled ankle-deep with water. The stranger looked at him as if strongly disposed to chastise his impertinence. The soi-disant Valade held the centre of the room now, only an uncovered but closed card-table, its surface dusty, between him and the suite at the fireplace. “Well?” she said.
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