Down on your marrow-bones, sirrah! Confess your guilt, and Sir Rowland may yet save you from the gallows. “Child!” he cried. Once he had managed to stake his claim, she would have all to do to prove her identity and win it back. As he hesitated, unable to make up his mind what to do for the best, a heavy rumbling on the cobbles penetrated his absorption. Still, my tutor was a highly educated scholar—my father.
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