" "'Sblood!" exclaimed Wild, uneasily. It was an odd little encounter, that left vague and dubitable impressions in her mind. Soldiers were stationed at different points of the street to keep off the mob, and others were riding backwards and forwards to maintain an open space for the passage of the procession. Forgetting the dark thoughts of his last brush with the girl, he dropped the dagger back in his pocket, quickened his pace, and went back into the house to look for his hostess. You’ll never even see me again, for that 268 matter. That old chap has a remarkable range in reading.
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