The tired woman looked up in inquiring silence at Ann Veronica’s diffident entry. While he was thus musing, two horsemen rode past him; and, proceeding to a little distance, stopped likewise. An Englishwoman. He swore that I was his wife, that chance had given me to him at last. It did not seem quite fair. A garrison called to arms at dead of night on the sudden approach of the enemy, could not have been more expeditiously, or effectually aroused.
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