Also, you must send someone to fetch my horse—at least, it is not mine but I have borrowed it to come here—because it will be dark very soon and—’ ‘Woof! Hold it, hold it,’ begged the sergeant. Manning,” she said, “for a time—Will you tell no one? Will you keep this—our secret? I’m doubtful—Will you please not even tell my aunt?” “As you will,” he said. Some had the dignity and the aloofness of a rock in the sea; and others were as the polished pebbles on the sands—one saw the difference of pebble from pebble only by close scrutiny. At this piece of information, the two subordinate officers were observed to exchange glances; and, after a little agreeable raillery on their captain's gallantry, they begged permission to accompany him in his visit. “I would give my life for you. ‘Your niece, ma’am. Mr. I would like you to believe that the decision I have arrived at—to stay away—is wholly and entirely to save you pain. As pretty as its owner. Of course, it really signified nothing in this careless part of the world that she was travelling alone. Probably she was married years ago and is now merely on the way to her husband's house. I picked up her handkerchief on the floor.
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