There is something that inspires a feeling of inexpressible melancholy in sailing on a dark night upon the Thames. . The Master listened, with becoming attention, to the narrative, and, at its conclusion, shook his head gravely, applied his thumb to the side of his nose, and, twirling his fingers significantly, winked at his phlegmatic companion. If you owe your confinement to me, you shall owe your liberation to me, also. \" He rose and departed. You have been going out every morning, and coming home late—tired out—too tired to come down to dinner. As he was about to descend his chains slightly rattled.
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