At last, he got into a lane, but had not proceeded far when he was again alarmed by the sound of a horse's tread. “I wonder what he takes me for?” When presently she got down from the stile a certain note of internal conflict, a touch of doubt, had gone from her warm-tinted face. " "You have heard my fixed determination, villain," cried Mrs.
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