“You mustn’t talk any more,” he said, “but I want you to listen to me just for a moment. “A lady, Dunster. The next weekend arrived and she made her decision. My poor Hoddy! I had to talk harshly, or break down and have hysterics. My dear—I can call you that here, anyhow—I know that. He was well mounted, as was his companion; and had pistols in his holsters, and a hanger at his girdle.
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