“There,” he said, “you don’t treat me fairly, Miss Stanley. The iron slipped from his face, leaving it blank with astonishment. “And where,” he asked, “are my rivals?” “Deserters,” she answered, laughing. Manned by a couple of watermen, who rowed with great swiftness, this wherry dashed through the current in the track of the fugitive, of whom it was evidently in pursuit, and upon whom it perceptibly gained. His gaze remained steady on the old dame’s face, as he thought about it. “I hope you will not compel me to say again that I do not know the man’s name, nor, to the best of my belief, have I ever seen him before in my life. She silently willed him to stop his pacing, to calm down. Her soul was full of the sense of disaster. ’ He sat on the low wall of the haha and invited her to do the same. By this time, she had so far succeeded in calming herself, that she answered the greetings of the neighbours whom she encountered on her way to the sacred edifice—if sorrowfully, still composedly.
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