The Night-Cellar XVIII. It was like the grin of a fiend, and made my flesh creep on my bones. “Dear friend,” she said, “this is a matter which you must leave to me to do as I think best. In one angle of the room stood a disused fire-place, with a rusty grate and broken chimney-piece; in the other there was a sort of box, contrived between the wall and the boards, that looked like an apology for a cupboard. The sun was setting in spectacular multicolored streams beyond Whitefield Park. These were seated in an imperfect semicircle about a very copper-adorned fireplace, surmounted by a carved wood inscription: “DO IT NOW. Besides," he added cynically, "it is said that God watches over fools and drunken men. Tell me, Sir," she added, with forced calmness, and grasping Wood's arm; "what has Jack done? Tell me in a word, that I may know the worst.
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