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She was saying good-bye to childhood and home, and her making; she was going out into the great, multitudinous world; this time there would be no returning. Her first impulse was to fly to the window; and she was about to pass through it, at the risk of sharing the fate of the unfortunate lady, when her arm was grasped by some one in the act of ascending the ladder from without. You will go out at once, if you please. Maggot was equipped in a light blue riding-habit, trimmed with silver, a hunting-cap and a flaxen peruke, and, instead of a whip, carried a stout cudgel. But he did not find the sword of monsieur le major, for this sergeant would have recognised it and told me that I am arrested again. She said”—Ann Veronica shivered again—“‘I hope it won’t make you uncomfortable, my dear’—like that—‘and whatever you do, do be careful of your hair!’ I think—I judge from her manner—that she thought it was just a little indelicate of us—considering everything; but she tried to be practical and sympathetic and live down to our standards. ” He extended his hand. “You don’t want to go?” “No. ‘Silence,’ hissed a voice in French. She calls us her guests, but in reality we are her prisoners.
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