" At the sound of his voice every vestige of colour fled from Winifred's cheeks, and the work upon which she was engaged fell from her hand. She flew up from her stool and faced the door. " "Then you will stay!" she cried, clapping her hands joyfully, "for I'm sure he won't part with you. “You are of the genus obstinate,” he said. Poor soul! she nearly died when she heard he had robbed his master; and it might have been well if she had done so, for she never afterwards recovered her reason. It was in this state that Mark McCloskey caught her. Taking a firm grasp of his pistol, Gerald eased back, let go the handle of the door, and at the same instant, swung his booted foot. I suppose I ought to have been a man. Gerald did not know who she was, but he knew who she was not. " "For mercy's sake, go on!" cried Winifred. She could not judge its direction, and began to move swiftly along the bookshelves, her hand running behind her across the spines of the calfbound volumes. The walls were bare, and painted in stone-colour; the floors, devoid of carpet; the beds, of hangings; the windows, of blinds; and, excepting in the thief-taker's own audience-chamber, there was not a chair or a table about the premises; the place of these conveniences being elsewhere supplied by benches, and deal-boards laid across joint-stools. I’ve made an ally of her champion.
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