’ Upon which, she darted through the library door, galvanising both the sergeant and his two militiamen into action. “I am afraid,” she answered, “that one’s friends can judge only of the externals, and the things which matter, the things inside are realized only by oneself— stop. She helped Jack to sit down, and dragged the jacket off him, lifting his shirt to expose the gash that had sliced across his side. ’ Her breath tightened and she was obliged to control an inner ferocity. ‘I rather gathered as much,’ said Miss Froxfield, releasing her hands.
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