The soldiers surrounded the cart, drew their swords, and by striking the rioters first with the blunt edge of their blades, and afterwards with the sharp points, succeeded in driving them back. And I’m afraid. Shall I send him to Sir John?” Annabel was white to the lips, but her anger was not yet spent. Gold-handled, too. You only live a block away!” 236 “I’ll do my best. ‘No, my poor guardian,’ Gerald mocked. ‘She’s an eviltempered little termagant, yes, but there’s no malice aforethought. ‘I’m taking you to Gerald, my girl.
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