It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. He could hardly open the envelope, he trembled so. He then scaled the northern tower, and made his way to the summit of that part of the prison which fronted Giltspur Street. The venturous climber gazed for a moment at the assemblage beneath, to ascertain that he was not discovered; and, having satisfied himself in this particular, he stepped out more boldly. "I release you from your promise. She came in while he was still in the throes, conviction battling with commonsense, his own apprehension.
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