“It was poison—why not?” she answered. "Go to the Iron Hold, Austin, and tell two of the
partners to bring another padlock of the largest size, and the heaviest handcuffs
they can find. As Spurlock called her name, she paused and
turned. This lapse was possibly due to her apparent
determination to make full protest of Hilary’s conduct. Your name?"
"Owen Wood," replied the carpenter; "I've no reason to be ashamed of it. The windows were
still darkened—perhaps she was not home yet. Be so good as to let me pass,
sir,” she added, looking her obstructor steadily in the face. She had been
obliged to spend the night in that fateful bedchamber, the faithful Kimble—who
had foraged at a nearby inn, bringing back a large pie and a jug of porter for his
mistress—guarding the door outside. But the factor of
overriding interest is that they have all met and approved the said imposters.
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