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. “But I—I went to Nigel Ennison for help. An old man with a bent back who limped in, slow and stiff, leaning heavily on a cane. I’m ashamed to confess it, but I didn’t want the charge of you—a too close reminder of my own lost babe.
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