“I was sick of the make-believe. “You needn’t say a word more,” Mr. ‘Indeed?’ Gerald grinned. But tell me," he added with much anxiety, "has nothing been heard of Thames since the night of my former escape?" "Nothing whatever," answered Winifred. All at once she realised that Kimble had halted, leaning heavily against the wall. Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob.
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