Ramage leaned over the gate at Ann Veronica’s side, and for a moment there
was silence. Whether the turnkey entertained any suspicion of the old man, Jack could not
tell, but that night he was more than usually rigorous in his search; and having
carefully examined the prisoners and finding nothing to excite his suspicions, he
departed tolerably satisfied. Only I do not care to write about anything else. I am not of the canaille, but a bourgeois. Had it come already?
Chapter XXVII
JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN
“Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered. What was his
astonishment to recognise in the few words they uttered the voices of Kneebone
and Winifred! The latter was apparently in great distress, and the former seemed
to be using his best efforts to relieve her anxiety. ‘But the major—’
‘The major can say nothing at all.
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