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"Take a drop of brandy before we start, watchman," said Wood, pouring out a glass of spirit, and presenting it to Terence, who smacked his lips as he disposed of it. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www. A fortnight passed, then a month. He took her hands firmly in his and raised them to his lips. He had not proceeded far when he was alarmed by the tramp of a horse, which seemed to be rapidly approaching, and he had scarcely time to leap the hedge and conceal himself behind a tree, when a tall man, enveloped in an ample cloak, with his hat pulled over his brows, rode by at full speed. The terror faded from her eyes. ‘Seems to me like you know just about as much as me. . Her attenuated arms were crossed upon her breast; and her black brows and eyelashes contrasted fearfully with the livid whiteness of her skin. " "I was never going to tell anybody," she added. " "Anything else, Sir?" "No:—stay! you'd better not bring up any silver forks or spoons. And tell Pottiswick to mend that lock we broke. “May I be allowed to say,” he declared, “that I came here with the same intention.
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