"My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. " "How!" ejaculated Trenchard, starting back and drawing his sword. ‘Must be still downstairs. ’ Gerald noted the mixture of respect and apprehension in the glance he received from the boy. I don’t. . ” She said, studying his face, which seemed to lose its childishness a little more with each day.
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