‘You knew her well, Miss Mary?’ Mrs Ibstock turned at the window. Jack Kimble stiffened, looking at his interrogator with wary anger in his face. She was clad in fresh linen, but still wore the riding-habit she had appropriated, having sponged out the spots of blood late last night and left it to dry in the kitchens. Gerald exchanged a puzzled glance with his friend. This way, Sir Rowland. “By Jove!” he exclaimed. Her head had been shaved, and around it was swathed a piece of rag, in which a few straws were stuck.
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