He was shifting to reach his own weapon, which had fallen in between the pews at the back. ’ ‘It’s no use blaming me, Gerald,’ uttered Roding, shrugging helplessly as his senior turned questioning eyes on him. Sheppard put out her arms mechanically. ’ I don’t know what you’d call it —a sort of witchery, almost suggestiveness. Prison was bleak without spaciousness, and pervaded by a faint, oppressive smell; and she had to wait two hours in the sullenly defiant company of two unclean women thieves before a cell could be assigned to her. You see, I’m selfish. He wants you—or he doesn’t; and then he helps some other woman against you. Pausing with the intention of turning back, he glanced in the direction of the village church, the tower of which could just be seen through the trees. She had been obliged to wait all morning for the opportunity to talk to Martha, who chose always to retire to her cell for the period of recreation that preceded afternoon prayers. So, while she watched, distressed and bewildered by her tumbling thoughts, the packet, Canton bound, ruffled the placid waters of the Pearl River.
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