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. . After all, it was what she had been praying for—and Annabel could not have known her address. The folds of a thick muslin neckcloth in some degree protected him, but the gash was desperate. A black-garbed figure crept forward, noiselessly, towards Gosse’s back. "Jack!" cried Thames, in a loud voice, "you deserve to be hanged for a rebel as you are to your lawful king and your lawful master. She saw Lucy darkening her doorstep and stood from the recliner.
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