"Harkye, Sir," rejoined Darrell; "one word before I move. ’ ‘But you mind that I say I do not trust you. “Nobody understands them, of course, but we all look as though we did. This left Spurlock alone. To escape one phase of loneliness she had plunged into another, so vast that her courage sometimes faltered. ‘I suppose he isn’t this Leonardo you spoke of?’ ‘Certainly he is not Leonardo. —Sorry to quit your lord—worships, I mean,—I don't know what I mean," she added, a little confused, and dropping a profound curtsey to the disguised noblemen, each of whom replied by a bow, worthy, in her opinion, of a prince of the blood at the least,—"but I've a few necessary orders to give below.
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