The guards, horse and foot, and constables formed a wide circle round it to keep off the mob. And who knew if the men that Gerald had posted there would follow her to protect her somewhere else? In truth, where were these soldiers? She could not see them, although she assiduously searched the mist-shrouded square from the vantage point of the bay window in the large first floor room which had become her headquarters. She looked more than her sixty odd years, in spite of a still lush head of black hair, streaked with a little grey, which was visible under her cap and of immediate interest to Gerald. "My demeanour ought to convince you that I came with no hostile intention. Ed. She was poor. The Ragged Edge. "It won't do, widow," said he, drawing near her, while she shrank from his approach, "so you may spare your breath. A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. "That'll teach you to keep a civil tongue in your head for the future," observed Thames, as he helped Jack to his feet.
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