They cleaned up the mess as best they could and she went home with him docilely. Anna thrust hers into her pocket unopened, and for the first time left the house without a smile upon her face. " "Ah!" exclaimed Sir Rowland, glancing significantly at Charcam, who was a confidant in his Jacobite schemes; "is it the messenger from Orchard-Windham, from Sir William?" "No, Sir Rowland. The costume of this personage was somewhat singular, and might have passed for a masquerading habit, had not the imperturbable gravity of his demeanour forbidden any such supposition. “Let me help you,” he begged.
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