Every gibbet at Tyburn and Hounslow appeared to have been plundered of its charnel spoil to enrich the adjoining cabinet, so well was it stored with skulls and bones, all purporting to be the relics of highwaymen famous in their day. “It was,” she admitted. People think it is, but they are wrong. Red velvet curtains rustled under dim lights as the door shut with a heavy snap. Of course, he had no idea who I was. S. ” “It would be different all the same. Sheppard made an effort to speak, but her voice was choked by emotion. “Really, Sir John,” she said, “I don’t know how to thank you. But on this matter my mind is quite made up.
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