His arm entered the round window of the white haze of her vision, his wrist spouting blood in currents, dripping on the stone floor. Her heartbeat quickened. On the right, stood a bulky figure, with a broken rattle hanging out of his great-coat pocket, who held up a lantern to his battered countenance to prove to the spectators that both his orbs of vision were darkened: on the left, a meagre constable had divested himself of his shirt, to bind up with greater convenience a gaping cut in the arm. “You decline to help us in any way, then,” he said. ‘There are no Remenhams left. He remained talking with her however. I wonder,” he added, after a moment’s pause, “whether you ever realize how young you are. "I suppose I must have been senseless for some time; for, on coming to myself, I found this gash in my head, and the ground covered with blood. There are two ways to go in, you understand. "The danger's past," whispered Bess.
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