“We are both of us trenching upon forbidden ground,” she said. Above was a spacious hall, connected with it by a flight of stone steps, at the further end of which stood an immense grated door, called in the slang of the place "The Jigger," through the bars of which the felons in the upper wards were allowed to converse with their friends, or if they wished to enter the room, or join the revellers below, they were at liberty to do so, on payment of a small fine. Shy, grateful in her loneliness for this unexpected attention, she had listened. This forthright dame was so excited, she could not keep still, but paced about the parlour much as Melusine had done earlier. "I'll call you when you're wanted. Where's the dining room? And, say, can I have some eggs? This jam-tea breakfast gets my goat. Do I blow off the head of a man with whom I am in love?’ ‘That,’ said Gerald, disengaging his hand and at last drawing her into his arms, ‘deserves a reward.
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