The couple reappeared from behind the curtains, both visibly shaken. Away off in the fields the bluesmocked peasants bent still at their toil. But, you see, I’m smirched. I'll go alone. I have suffered—I have sinned—I have repented. Presently they came to a wall, on the other side of which the dog began to bark violently; but Blueskin tossed him a piece of prepared meat, and uttering a low growl, he became silent. Then they rode off at speed. In this state, it will be easy to draw him into a snare. I hope that some day he'll understand how much he owes you. His eyes were small and grey; as far apart and as sly-looking as those of a fox.
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