”
“I shall have no objection at all,” Anna assured him. 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. But what can we do? Here am I, fixed to respectability and this
laboratory; you’re living at home. ‘It does not seem to
me that you can be an emissary for that pig. Nothing would induce me to
marry you, or any man at present. She refused to
sleep in the same room with him one night, kicking him
in the shins.
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