The carpenter did not hesitate a moment. She could not hide her face. The image in the glass was not clear, for the light was not bright enough to see properly, but the shadows of her riding habit and the hat with its waving plumes framed a countenance that gazed serenely back at her out of long-lashed blue eyes. "Lor' ha' mussy, Sir!—how you do talk," said the woman; "this is no robber, I'm sure. . Baffled in their attempt, the mob uttered a roar, such as only a thousand angry voices can utter, and discharged a volley of missiles at the soldiery. I can't spare you at present. She whipped round suddenly, and discovered the woman wedged into the corner by the window, keeping out of the way. There was a tearing sound as the canvas gave way, and the precious portrait ripped apart as the top of the Frenchman’s head came through it.
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