Not a word was uttered by the assemblage; but a hush of expectation reigned throughout. Her first impulse was to fly to the window; and she was about to pass through it, at the risk of sharing the fate of the unfortunate lady, when her arm was grasped by some one in the act of ascending the ladder from without. It was a copy of the pencil sketch taken of him nine years ago by Winifred, and awakened a thousand tender recollections. I killed him, Nigel. He then stamped upon the hand on the lower bannister, until that also relaxed its gripe.
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