“She’s my wife,” the man muttered. The tension was palpable. As soon as the manacles were slipped over the prisoner's wrists, and the new padlock secured to the staple, they withdrew. "Who? Jack!" exclaimed Jonathan. “He writes very well,” said Ann Veronica. " "A child!" thought Wood; it must be the fugitive Darrell. How could she tell him what indeed already began to puzzle herself, why she had borrowed that money at all? The plain fact was that she had grabbed a bait. “I think that I will leave this letter for him,” she said.
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