At night she would turn it in her fingers like a rosary bead. . It could not go on much longer, her luck. Wood, meanwhile, had summoned his men-servants, and having armed them with such weapons as could be found, they proceeded to the garden, where the first object they encountered was Thames Darrell, extended on the ground, and weltering in his blood. And they admired Kent sedulously from the windows. Every eye seemed focussed upon her; and yet she had known the sensation to be the conceit of her imagination. "All cannot be well, if this is true. You tried bravely enough to hide your preference, to look at us all with the same eyes, to speak to us in the same tone. This she put into the trunk.
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