“To the best of my belief, I have not a single English acquaintance in the city. He had not proceeded far when he was alarmed by the tramp of a horse, which seemed to be rapidly approaching, and he had scarcely time to leap the hedge and conceal himself behind a tree, when a tall man, enveloped in an ample cloak, with his hat pulled over his brows, rode by at full speed. Got the tickets? Yes, but then—you said you borrowed?” “I did, too,” said Ann Veronica. ‘You damned little fool! How dared you steal my sword?’ Her eyes flew open. But we've got to cook up some kind of a story to protect her.
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