With trembling fingers she opened the post-bag. She had hardly noticed the loss of her dagger, so strong had been the waves of relief that attacked her on hearing that Jack had returned from death’s door. She touched bow to strings, playing a fifth. As they passed beneath the thick trees that shade the road to Dollis Hill, the gloom was almost impenetrable. Aside from some loose coin and a trunk key, there was nothing in the pockets: no mail, no letter of credit, not even a tailor's label. ‘Like a vision she were. “Have you anything to ask the witness?” asked the helpful inspector. “I always get off here and lean over that rail for a bit.
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