They rose as she approached. The account of the discovery of Sir Rowland's murder filled Winifred with alarm; but when she learnt what had befallen Thames—how he had been stricken down by the thief-taker's bludgeon, and left for dead, she uttered a piercing scream, fainted, and would have fallen, if Jack had not caught her in his arms. Gosse was backing towards the table. She could have traded it for gold nuggets and lived like a queen for a few weeks, but she did not. An iron fillet secured the socket of the bolt and the box of the lock to the main post of the doorway. Her glance, absorbing the gilt letters and their significance, communicated to her poised body a species of paralysis. Norris, wringing her hands and wepping, the unfortunate lady was placed upon a couch. He had promised her some books, for she had voiced her hunger for stories.
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