They were those of the Irish watchman. "Do not steel your heart against him, dear Thames," interposed Winifred. ‘How dull it must have been for
you, poor little one. It was ended. Obey my
orders, and you've nothing to fear. He would
take with him that traitress Yolande, and claim to the lawyer that this was
Melusine Charvill. But his grief
was of short duration. Their conversation was conducted in the flash language,
and, though unintelligible to Wood, was easily comprehended by this
companion, who learnt, to her dismay, that the wounded man had received his
hurt from her son, whose courage and dexterity formed the present subject of
their discourse. “She has nothing to be afraid of,” he continued. That’s
why it’s so important I should take my own line now. "Heaven have mercy on his soul!" ejaculated Wood. It's precisely what such a
simpleton would do. What were you doing at Remenham House? I can’t
puzzle that bit out. "Read that.
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