"He must be somewhere hereabouts," cried one of the horsemen, dismounting. Not wisely but too well. “Why not?” he exclaimed. “I might go home, I don’t know. Others pulled hats over their noses, cowered in their seats, and feigned that all was right with the world. They were those of the Irish watchman. ’ ‘Of course I am, imbecile,’ she snapped, unconsciously echoing her greatniece.
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