’ Kimble frowned direfully, staring at the weapon with its gold hilt and decorative pattern down the blade. The farmer was a widow who was slightly famous around town for his prize cows and slightly more famous for his good looks. And don’t talk until we’re well out of earshot. "I'm sure little Jack has but one friend beside myself, in the world, and that's more than I would have ventured to say for him yesterday. " Sir Rowland made no reply, but angrily quickened his pace. At this juncture, a cry burst from the child, who, nearly smothered by the weight imposed upon him, only recovered the use of his lungs as Wood altered the position of the bundle.
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