" "From whom?" vociferated Trenchard. ” He recognized the force, almost the passion, which trembled in her tone, and he at once abandoned the subject. He was evidently nervous, and very anxious to be impressive; his projecting eyes sought to dominate. His attention drawn, the captain was easily able to make out the pretty features under the feathered hat, and the same dark riding habit the fugitive had worn on that first occasion at Remenham House. A sacrifice. Arrived at Westbourne-Green—then nothing more than a common covered with gorse and furzebushes, and boasting only a couple of cottages and an alehouse—he perceived through the hedges the objects of his search slowly ascending the gentle hill that rises from KensallGreen. She had found him! Excitement welled.
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