You're a queer lad. It was only a few months ago that I told you you must come to London, and you only laughed at me. Some part of the stiff vigour of the man seemed to have subsided. ‘It is in no way your affair, monsieur, and you will unhand me at once. —D'ye hear?" Still the widow remained silent. It is the horse of the priest, you understand, and—and he does not know that I have borrowed it.
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