A young man —almost a boy, slight, dark, and with his brother’s deep grey eyes—came across the room to her. For the first time, perhaps, in his life, he repented of his brutality. ‘I’ve eyes in my head, haven’t I?’ He grunted. I do not wish to return to Paris. We've made a pretty penny by him—sixty guineas this blessed day. He was apt to play so many games, she was afraid she might have misunderstood. Rattles were sprung; lanterns lighted, and hoisted at the end of poles; windows thrown open; doors unbarred; and, as if by magic, the street was instantaneously filled with a crowd of persons of both sexes, armed with such weapons as came most readily to hand, and dressed in such garments as could be most easily slipped on.
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