The phone did not ring. To his relief, Mrs Sindlesham stepped into the breach, grasping her cane and rising painfully from her chair. She came along with the fluttering assurance of some tall ship. Get a license—just an idea of mine. Brewis had told him the Valade family had been victim to wholesale murder, and a twinge of compassion had wrung even his deliberately hardened heart. As it was feared that some mischief would ensue, Wild volunteered, if he were allowed a small body of men, to ride forward to Tyburn, and keep the ground clear until the arrival of the prisoner. He remained standing by the stem of the proa, his glance roving investigatingly. If only Gerald would come. Every eye was fixed upon the prisoner. "What is he gone there for?" "With a message to the turnkey to look after his prisoner," replied Wild, with a cunning smile.
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