When she awoke, she felt sick, her mouth still salty with blood. She was silent, the ghost of a fading smile passed from her lips. One did not use pistols against a female. It had been cut down before life was extinct, but a ball from one of the soldiers had pierced his heart. Perhaps she would have to charge this man and appear in a police-court next day. "Poor Jack!" cried Winifred, burying her face in her lover's bosom. But a far greater affliction was in store for her. "To-morrow I will take you to him.
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