Our land brings us in nothing. He well knows that but two lives—those of Thames Darrell and Sir Rowland Trenchard,—stand between you and the vast possessions of the family. I was grateful. So I ran away, blindly, knowing nothing of the world outside. "What is all this, dear Winny?" inquired Thames, as soon as they were alone. You are not my husband. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. They got in my mouth. I’ve told them all that was necessary, but I— wanted to ask your pardon—for having made myself a nuisance to you, and for breaking into your rooms—and to thank you—the doctor says you bound up my wound—or I should have bled to death. The detective backed out slowly and closed the door without sound.
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