‘What do you say of these troops?’ ‘You see, we’re militia. “You remember our first meeting?” “Yes,” he answered hoarsely. ’ *** It must have been fate, Gerald decided, near an hour later, staring intently at the closed French windows on the raised alcove that led out to the terrace. " "This comes of fine feelings!" muttered Jonathan, contemptuously.
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