Why did he take me?’ Martha’s damp eyes were puzzled. ’ ‘His daughter, ma’am?’ Gerald asked. ‘Go on, Gerald. Wild," he added, as Jonathan came up, and assisted him to secure and disarm the prisoner. She appeared not to have realised the implications of her outburst, but clung a little to Gerald’s hands which had taken hers in a comforting clasp. This done, she waited at the side of the bed; but he gave no sign that he was conscious of her nearness. Her aunt was blandly amiable above a certain tremulous undertow, and talked as if to a caller about the alarming spread of marigolds that summer at the end of the garden, a sort of Yellow Peril to all the smaller hardy annuals, while her father brought some papers to table and presented himself as preoccupied with them. The chapel was crowded to excess. For a few moments, Thames regarded the little girl through the half-opened door in silence. One day it was gone.
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