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’ ‘Alone, miss?’ ‘Certainly alone. 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. Was the situation so desperate that he could not pack his best things? She had packed lightly, not wanting to weigh down the carriage they would travel in. Until two hours ago she was as contented and as happy as a linnet. For a time it really seemed all-sufficient to her that she should love. But this calm was more awful than the previous roaring of the blast. She was perhaps as near tears as ever before in her life.
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