Courtlaw rose to his feet. ‘What is it that you told him?’ ‘Nothing, miss, I swear. ’ ‘I know,’ he said, smiling. There’d only be endless rows if I was at home. "I am no man's mistress," answered the widow, crimsoning to her temples, but preserving her meek deportment, and humble tone. The man muttered something inaudible, and gathered up the reins.
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