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And we’re going to fight that old world down there. Only how had they missed him? Were they imbecile? Or perhaps the mists had concealed him from them. He's as nice and civil-spoken a gentleman as need be; by the same token," she added, in an under tone, "that he gave me a span new crown piece. Think! Had you not better hurry back before Sir John discovers? You are his wife right enough. But take a drop of wine," urged he, filling a drinking-horn and presenting it to her; "it's choice canary, and'll do you good. You have to marry me. "O, lud!" she cried; "French noblemen in disguise! and so rude as I was! I shall never recover it!" "A good supper will set all to rights," insinuated Kneebone.
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