’ ‘I thought so,’ Gerald said with satisfaction. His demeanour then was sober enough to lend colour to that belief. She stood up and he sat down at the microscope, and for a time he was busy scrutinizing one section after another. What was his transport on perceiving that a few yards above him a light was burning. John was acutely focused upon her now, just as she had wanted him to be. "Now, give me the woollen cloth to tie round my fetters," whispered Sheppard. "The blood that has been spilt is that of his wife. She was thinking fast now, all her senses on the alert. Nevertheless, Sir John had the look of a man who was enjoying himself. Such was the condition of his mind that the danger exhilarated rather than depressed him.
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