" As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. ‘I’ll wager that militiaman never rode the animal, then. His expression became pained. She was perhaps three-and-twenty, and very pink and healthy-looking, showing a great deal of white and rounded neck above her business-like but altogether feminine blouse, and a good deal of plump, gesticulating forearm out of her short sleeve. I have been insulted, and cursed at, and threatened with both pistol and dagger. "I must have dropped it when I took out my note-book. He had been gone entirely one day, for yesterday afternoon he had departed from Remenham House, and she had waited with patience like a saint, and now it was again the afternoon. ‘Now then, girl. The prisoner, however, submitted more quietly than was anticipated.
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