“You must come and see me some afternoon,” she said to him. The stranger concluded he could not be far from his destination, and a turn in the road showed him the house. How Jonathan Wild's House was burnt down 458 XXXI. Her name is Lucia, she works in the Alberti Yarn Shop, across from Florestano the Butcher!” I happily rewarded her with a shiny new Florin and sent her off. As he turned the handle, it moved, and the door was taken from his hand and pulled outward by the young footman. The chief scene of these disgusting orgies,—the cellar, just referred to,—was a large low-roofed vault, about four feet below the level of the street, perfectly dark, unless when illumined by a roaring fire, and candles stuck in pyramidal lumps of clay, with a range of butts and barrels at one end, and benches and tables at the other, where the prisoners, debtors, and malefactors male and female, assembled as long as their money lasted, and consumed the time in drinking, smoking, and gaming with cards and dice. According to Wu, the young man had not opened his eyes once during the afternoon.
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