Chapter XVI THE DISCOMFITURE OF SIR JOHN Sir John looked from one to the other of the two sisters. ‘You damned little fool! How dared you steal my sword?’ Her eyes flew open. . “There is my aunt,” she said. " "Have you acquainted him with Lady Trafford's departure?" said the knight, addressing Charcam, with as much composure as he could assume. " "I am not, by Heaven," returned the knight, solemnly. It was a boy baby cooing in swaddling clothes, a baby who had just been born to the butcher's servant across the alley, the maid Isobella who trailed behind, beaming.
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