Still
—there you are!”
He paused. ‘You don’t mind if I sit down?’
She considered him a moment, her head a little on one side. It was
lent me by a countryman o' mine; but I paid him back in his own coin—ha! ha!"
"A countryman of yours, Terry?"
"Ay, and a noble one, too, Quilt—more's the pity! You've heard of the Marquis
of Slaughterford, belike?"
"Of course; who has not? He's the leader of the Mohocks, the general of the
Scourers, the prince of rakes, the friend of the surgeons and glaziers, the terror of
your tribe, and the idol of the girls!"
"That's him to a hair?" cried Terence, rapturously. The distinction
lay chiefly in the right to pat their heads. “Put her in the trunk. "
And, once more enveloping himself in darkness, he pursued his course. No, none at all. “I am afraid that you are making a
mistake. Annabel laughed a little uneasily. “She will take her risk,” she answered. ‘I thought it must be you,’ cried the woman. ”
“I know—” said Ramage, with sympathy.
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