The oaken beam, nine inches in thickness, was now the sole but most formidable obstacle to his flight. ‘That—that—why do you speak of him?’ ‘Because I feel you ought to know,’ Gerald said calmly, but rising and watching her closely, ‘that all your trouble may be in vain. Her head had been shaved, and around it was swathed a piece of rag, in which a few straws were stuck. Mark stayed away from Lucy, which was just as Sheila liked it. But I swear she ain’t told me nothing more, sir.
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