Her wrist was seized, and she was half pulled through the door of the carriage.
"What!" cried a voice.

"You, Lady Catharine! Why, how is this ?" It was the voice of Will Law, whom she knew, but who certainly was not the one who had brought her hither.

The Lady Catharine accepted this last situation as one no longer able to reason.

She sank down in the carriage seat, shivering.
"Is all well ?" asked Will Law, eagerly.
"He is safe," said Lady Catharine Knollys.

"It is done.