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IV. "I will not submit to be thus interrogated," said Winifred, angrily. Shy,
grateful in her loneliness for this unexpected attention, she had listened. . She threw out a hand to stop
herself from cannoning into them and, losing balance, tripped over her own
petticoats and fell to the carpeted floor, her hat falling off as she did so. The same night he met Meddoes and Drummond together, the latter over from
Paris on a week’s leave from the Embassy. Springing upon the box, he told the coachman to
make the best of his way to Saint Giles's. A chain, riveted to an iron belt encircling her waist, bound
her to the wall. “Thank you—and good-bye. It’s all nonsense. The bedding was removed; Mrs.
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