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. "Fold it … under the pillow. ‘Do you swear it? There’s no knowing if one can believe you. He envied her a little. ‘Certainly, if I was a nun, I know of many good names. “He ran some Austrian fellow off. It was a work of no slight danger, for every instant a wall, or fragment of a building, came crashing to the ground. ’ ‘Aye, miss,’ Kimble agreed, taking the garments, ‘but where will I find you?’ ‘I do not know. She did not wince. Sir Rowland Trenchard is aware of your return to England. ’ ‘She again?’ enquired his hostess, her delicate brows rising ‘I beg your pardon, ma’am.
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