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At the end of two long lines of foot-guards stood the cart with a powerful black horse harnessed to it. He forgot for the moment his own self-pity, the egotism of his own passionate love. I've a few necessary directions to leave with my people, to put 'em on their guard against the chance of a surprise. Why would militia be infesting the place? And he must by now be aware of my interest. They were those of the Irish watchman. ’ Grudgingly, the sergeant shifted aside and allowed her access to the stairs, grumbling to her retreating back, ‘If I’d me way, missie, I’d send you back to France where you ought never to have come away from, if you arst me.
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