‘And I’d like to know what the devil—’
‘Out of town?’ repeated Melusine, stupefied. "
"Och! if he's a friend o' yours, my dear joy, there's no more to be said; and right
sorry am I, I struck him. He understood. I wish”—
she found she had embarked on a bad sentence—“I wish we needn’t have
quarrelled. He
had not proceeded far when he encountered Sir Rowland, who, having missed
his attendant, had returned to look after him.
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