” She covered her face with her hands. . . She saw it, and checked without thinking. " "Stand out of earshot," rejoined his leader. ’ The girl glanced up the road and turned back, annoyance in her face. " "Arrested!" exclaimed Trenchard, drawing his sword. Taken altogether, his physiognomy resembled one of those vagabond heads which Murillo delighted to paint, and for which Guzman d'Alfarache, Lazarillo de Tormes, or Estevanillo Gonzalez might have sat:—faces that almost make one in love with roguery, they seem so full of vivacity and enjoyment. “I’ve got it. ” He retorted smartly, looking at her with mischief. Then she burst into a peal of laughter. ‘You could have fetched me home. ” He recognized the force, almost the passion, which trembled in her tone, and he at once abandoned the subject. So often as she had herself manipulated a dagger, she could not mistake the shape that pressured across her chest, or the sharp point that dug below her bosom.
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