I jumped then—I
was not even shaken. It was a brief
solitude, however. What he needed was not a food
but a flavour; and the cocoanut taste of the chestnuts soothed his burning tongue
and throat. ’
Gerald laughed. ”
“The inference is, then,” the detective said smoothly, “that this man obtained
admission to your rooms by means of a false key, that he burnt some papers here
and shot himself within a few moments of your return. The account of the discovery of Sir Rowland's murder filled Winifred with
alarm; but when she learnt what had befallen Thames—how he had been
stricken down by the thief-taker's bludgeon, and left for dead, she uttered a
piercing scream, fainted, and would have fallen, if Jack had not caught her in his
arms. I'm hungry. They were horrible people. They smelled
good, but they no longer smelled like food. "
"Why, what'll you do?" demanded the turnkey. While this was effected, intelligence was brought that a formidable mob was
pouring down Field Lane, the end of which was barricaded. \" Michelle said dejectedly. "Let us fly from
this frightful place. "Stop thief!" roared Jonathan, who perceived the fugitive hurrying along a street
towards Hatton Garden. When she awoke from a pleasant dream an hour later,
she was shocked to find herself restrained in a bed that
was not hers and not the inn’s.
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