"My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. ” “I am sure,” Lady Lescelles said, gently, “that the last consideration need not weigh with you in the least. “But don’t you know about me?” he said at last. ‘But what way, Emile?’ ‘Your family, mademoiselle, the family of your father. “I must repeat,” Sir John said, “that I much regret disturbing you at such an unseemly hour. " Trenchard, meanwhile, whose gaze was fixed upon the boy, became livid as death, but he moved not a muscle. ‘Oh, Jacques, I cannot forgive myself!’ ‘Never you fret, miss,’ he uttered at once in a faint voice. ‘So now we come to it. And, as he was about to put himself into a posture of defence, his mother clasped him in her arms.
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