” He took an optimist view of her chances. "Sir Rowland," he added, savagely, and with somewhat of the look of a bull-dog before he flies at his foe, "if it were my pleasure to do so, I could crush you with a breath. "I will set about it instantly. "Yes, my angel, to her—rest her soul! She extorted it from me, and bound me by a solemn oath to fulfil it. ” Sir John’s head bent lower and lower. Have I your final answer?" "You have, Sir Rowland," she answered, in a feeble tone, but firmly. I spoke a thought aloud. “Yes, I will go,” she promised, with a queer little smile. In spite of the tumultuous joy which agitated him, the bridegroom could not prevent the intrusion of some saddening thoughts, as he reflected upon the melancholy scene which he had so recently witnessed in the same place.
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