A paralyzing horror was upon her. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. Anna, quitting her chair, dropped on her knees by her sister’s side and took her hand. His hands were exploring her once again in the car. A large body of the constables of Westminster next made their appearance, the chief of whom entered the Lodge, where they were speedily joined by the civic authorities.
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