"Can you pull him through?" was the anxious question. "He must be somewhere hereabouts," cried one of the horsemen, dismounting. So far as the eye could reach, the white level road, with its fringe of elm-trees, was empty. The lady, who was indeed stunning, Gerald suddenly realised, said never a word. “Did I do something wrong?” He asked. "They're the heaviest set we have,—and were forged expressly for Captain Sheppard.
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