Washed in light from the vestry window, she held her ground, all thought at bay, bar the steel determination long ago instilled in her by her unconventional tutor. If Gerald knew, what should stop Gosse from finding out? Perhaps he was even now at the lawyer. In his condition the boy apparently had been as safe as in the lock-up. "Follow me, Thames," cried Jack, dropping into the chasm.
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