On that night,—that fatal night,—Winifred crushed all the hopes that were rising in my heart. “No. Then, even as they stood there, the room was plunged into darkness. But though she lied about pretty much everything else, she didn’t lie about that. CHAPTER XIV. It would have given me intense satisfaction to have been able to catch a French spy. He disappeared into its thick doors like a magician’s rabbit. She made no attempt to answer her sister’s question. As he gazed down into the courts of the prison, he could not help shuddering, lest a false step might precipitate him below. A single false step might have precipitated him into the street; or, if he had trodden upon an unsound part of the roof, he must have fallen through it. Hugging them, they crept stealthily around the house, Major Alderley leading, and wasting—so his captain acidly commented—a deal of time checking the windows and doors. Puffy blue curtains dressed every oakstained window. She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. “Did you ever see women so weary-looking and so dowdy? They do not talk. There was an air of repressed gaiety in her actions: the sense of freedom had returned; her heart was empty again.
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