Poor girl! she was beautiful once; so beautiful as to make me, who care little for the allurements of women, fancy myself enamoured of her. ‘What else was there to do? He paid off the servants and left old Pottiswick in charge, saying that the place would have to remain empty until the heir was found. ’ For a moment or two there was dead silence in the parlour. ‘What the devil for? I’ll have one of the men ride the creature up tomorrow. Your purposes are defeated.
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