The procession had just got into line of march, when a dreadful groan, mixed with yells, hootings, and execrations, was heard. She seemed to think he was merely the paymaster, handing over the means of her freedom. Then blackness. “You said you were in love with me,” said Ann Veronica; “I wanted to explain —” “I said I loved and wanted you. You are more in my power than I am in yours. ‘Do you mean to tell me,’ enquired the captain at length, ‘that you have had the infernal audacity, the—the gall, the—the— Gad, it’s an outrage! You’ve stolen a horse from a priest?’ ‘I did not steal it,’ protested Melusine hotly. Opening the door he then stepped into a dark narrow passage leading, as he was well aware, to the chapel. Her face scarcely reflected his enthusiasm.
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