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From a man, who was standing beneath the shade of one these noble trees, information was obtained that the horsemen had ridden along the Harrow Road. “Yes, mostly. The storm appeared to have blown over, for they were conversing in a very amicable manner with Mr. ’ Miss Froxfield regarded him in some interest. “They wanted me to identify some one whom I had certainly never seen before in my life, and to tell you the truth, they were positively rude to me because I could not. But, let's see the prisoner. I'll have no such toast drunk at my table!" "It's the king's birthday," urged the woollen draper. Shotbolt nodded in token of acquiescence, and emitted an odd guttural sound.
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