I suspect he has a bit of vanity. That’s the fact about them. "Saved!" "Ay, ay, it's all bob, my covey! You're safe enough, that's certain!" responded the Minters, baying, yelping, leaping, and howling around him like a pack of hounds when the huntsman is beating cover; "but, where are the lurchers?" "Who?" asked Wood. " "I am not unprotected," rejoined the poor woman; "there's some one at the window. Even in this dread moment Ruth was conscious of a pathetic interest in the scattering pencils. My name is Armytage—Lord Ernest Armytage.
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