”
“There is no one else who has a key to your rooms?”
“No one except my maid, who is away in Wiltshire. "
"What's that?"
"Think it over," said McClintock, grimly. “You’re Glorious!” said Miss Miniver in tones of rapture, holding a hand in each
of hers and peering up into Ann Veronica’s face. From the freshness
of the stains, which grew more frequent as they approached the adjoining
chamber, it was evident some violence had been recently perpetrated, and the
carpenter's own blood froze within his veins as he thought, with a thrill of horror,
that, perhaps on this very spot, not many minutes before his arrival, his adopted
son might have been inhumanly butchered. Norris, wringing her hands and
wepping, the unfortunate lady was placed upon a couch. I know my
son's voice too well. ’
‘I am not the imbecile you take me for,’ Gerald said with dangerous calm. Then he entered her passionately, riding her
with exquisite precision. When Jack entered the cell, she was talking to herself in the muttering
unconnected way peculiar to her distracted condition; but, after her eye had
rested on him some time, the fixed expression of her features relaxed, and a
smile crossed them.
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