"Why do you laugh?" she asked gravely. He turned in at the club. A glance down the passage—to see that Roding was not lurking?—and her face came back to Gerald, triumph in her eyes. She laughed as the deluge seemed to grow worse with every step. It’s a lake among precipices, and there is a little inn where we can stay, and sit and eat our dinner at a pleasant table that looks upon the lake. And I have seen work by his pupils myself that struck me as being—well, next door to shameful. It was easy to imagine great power in such a man. But, taking the chisel from Blueskin, Jack quickly forced back the bolt.
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