They knew to what he referred. "Nobody can," said Mary.
"You must have had this warning several days ago."
"Three days," said Mary.
"Nothing happened to me three days ago. Nothing until to-day——"
"Ah!" she said sharply.
"That was an accident," said Jack. "My horse shied on High Rock, and jumped over the ledge. I caught on a tree."
Mary's eyes brooded over him, and her hands went to still her breast. "Was there any one behind you?" she asked quickly.
"Yes, Garrod."
"Perhaps it was no accident."
Jack stared at the fire. "Perhaps not," he said slowly. After a while he added. "Still I don't understand."