She turned the gas up in her little sitting-room, and sank wearily into an easy chair. The uproar was tremendous—men yelling— dogs barking,—but above all was heard the stentorian voice of Jonathan, urging them on. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. Michelle smiled. ‘Certainly this is true,’ she managed. She noted the dank hair on his forehead, the sweat of revolting nature. "Good night, Master.
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