As soon as the cavalcade stopped, the sexton advanced, and, ringing a handbell, pronounced the following admonition. Then he put the paper by. There's another lad at the gate waiting for him—the same who was here just now, that Sir Rowland was speaking of, who fastened up the jewelcase for her ladyship. Lucy cringed, her eyes widening. Ramage did not know. I decided to go in and wait.
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