Chapter 17 DRIVEN TO DESPERATION.

For only this night, as they whispered, I brought

My own eyes to bear on her so, that I thought,

Could I keep them one half-minute fixed-she would fall

Shrivelled!-She fell not; yes, this does it all.-Browning

As the circle revolved before them, Sybil saw no one but Lyon Berners and Rosa Blondelle, and these she saw always-with her eyes

            
            

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