" "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. He glanced at it, and saw the bloodied blade. Without a word, the general reached out and took them, but his glance searched the girl’s face. She had a few acquaintances, English gentlemen, but she lived with her sister—was a lady. ‘This is a private house,’ Hilary said severely, ‘and you are trespassing.
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