“Will you say what you have to say, please, and go. He had been back for two weeks during some pleasant weather in July. " "I know not how it is," sighed Darrell, "but I feel an unaccountable misgiving at quitting this place. "The long and the short o' the matter's this then," returned Sharples with dignity, "the Markis begs your acceptance o' ten guineas to drink his health. This I know for at the Valade estate it was talked of very much, even that they supposed me there to be the daughter of Suzanne. "Ay, good luck to him! so we have," rejoined Terence; "but we've no objection to take out the dochter's bill in drink. " "I wish you hadn't mentioned her," said Jack, in a broken voice, while his whole frame shook with emotion. A native of Manchester, he was the son of Kenelm Kneebone, a staunch Catholic, and a sergeant of dragoons, who lost his legs and his life while fighting for James the Second at the battle of the Boyne, and who had little to bequeath his son except his laurels and his loyalty to the house of Stuart. "Allow him that small grace," cried Wood.
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