"
"Ship her back to her father"—sagely. "My horses, Charcam," he said, as a servant appeared. "
Mounting the roof of the prison, they traced the fugitive's course to the further
extremity of the building, where they found his blanket attached to the spike
proving that he escaped in that direction. “No!” Her thoughts had turned in a new direction. The little spot of rouge was vivid enough now
by reason of this new pallor, which seemed to draw the colour even from her
lips. She could tell it was new territory for him and he might
lose the nerve to take them off himself, without the aid of
drink. ’
‘Oh, have you?’ grunted Gerald, surprising in himself a surge of some odd
emotion at these words. "
Without waiting for a reply, but darting a malevolent look at the prisoner, he
quitted the cell, the door of which was instantly double-locked and bolted. "This
gash," he added, pointing to one of the larger scars, "was a wipe from the hanger
of Tom Thurland, whom I apprehended for the murder of Mrs.
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