Lucia confined herself to her quarters, wondering when they would flee to the country as so many other houses had done. The transverse spars before mentioned were as slippery as ice; and the hollows between them were filled ankle-deep with water. The knight, who could ill brook this familiarity, instantly arose. ’ ‘A dagger, is it then?’ The girl froze. It was not in evidence here, not a sign of it.
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