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“What do you mean?” Lucy asked. The account of the discovery of Sir Rowland's murder filled Winifred with
alarm; but when she learnt what had befallen Thames—how he had been
stricken down by the thief-taker's bludgeon, and left for dead, she uttered a
piercing scream, fainted, and would have fallen, if Jack had not caught her in his
arms. ’
‘I do not marry a man who makes me a threat like this,’ she flashed. She was quite the rage, in a small way, you know. “What were you doing outside Miss Pellissier’s flat to-night? You were looking
at her windows. A short way off in the fields he descried a sort of shed or
cow-house, and thither he contrived to drag his weary limbs. In the afternoon he probably loafs in
his pajamas. Have you got someone in mind for me?"
"Finish your breakfast and I'll tell you the story. They sat face to face beneath an experienced-looking rucksack and a
brand new portmanteau and a leather handbag, in the afternoon-boat train that
goes from Charing Cross to Folkestone for Boulogne. Go away now, there’s a good lad. I hope you will always remember——”
Annabel held out her hands with a little cry of protest.
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