While he was thus musing, two horsemen rode past him; and, proceeding to a little distance, stopped likewise. After all, it came to him suddenly as a harsh discovery that she might be in a sense regarded as grownup. Hurt beyond what he could imagine by the selfishness and pride of her forbears, whose fateful disputes had robbed her of the life she should have led, the plucky little devil had taken matters into her own hands. He lowered himself on to her. And where was that devil? Had the soldiers found him? She could not think he had escaped, for she had only just made it into the passage as they entered the library. Listen, it is I. Don’t think it was anything better than fever—or a bit beautiful. I'm heading for bed.
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