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\"Would you like me to carry some of the books? I
have nothing to bring home today. ‘Or do I arrest you and have these soldiers
march you off to gaol?’
A sweep of his arm indicated the array of military strength on the benches,
every eye of which was trained on the little scene being enacted before them. About noon, next day, he was able to move; and the gale having abated, he set
out homewards with his little charge. There is so little abandon, so little real joyousness. But it
was not adieu, so she promised her old nurse. He returned her
to her door at a decent hour, well before 10:00. Arrived at the audience-chamber, he set down the light upon a stand,
threw open the door, and announced in a loud voice, but with the perfect
intonation of the person he represented,—"Sir Rowland Trenchard. "The blood that
has been spilt is that of his wife. ‘What’s to do?’
‘Valade is here.
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