She returned home to the Beck house soaked and soggy. On their left the river, with its gloomy pile of buildings on the opposite side, and a huge revolving advertisement throwing its strange reflection upon the black water. Sheppard, passionately,—"he has my boundless gratitude, and devotion. ” He said. Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. The clanking of chains, the grating of locks, and the rumbling of bolts must have been music in Jonathan's ears, so much pains did he take to subject himself to such sounds. She came along with the fluttering assurance of some tall ship.
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