" "It is, indeed," replied Mrs. She parted the curtains to find him standing there. He heard the struggle on the landing, the fall of the heavy body, the groan,—and excited almost to frenzy by his fears, he succeeded in forcing open the door. "Yes, my angel, to her—rest her soul! She extorted it from me, and bound me by a solemn oath to fulfil it. The slight smile that played upon Winifred's lips seemed to say that she was not quite so sure. He was still thickly clad in jeans. Shall I bring off anything?" he added, looking eagerly round. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. "I'm at your mercy, Poll," rejoined Kneebone, abjectly. "I've the Bridewell account to settle. "And now," cried Jack, leaping up, "for an achievement, compared with which all I have yet done shall be as nothing!" CHAPTER XVII. 1.
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