His manner, however, was as stern and haughty as ever, and his glances retained their accustomed fire. "He must be somewhere hereabouts," cried one of the horsemen, dismounting. ToC Tyburn was now at hand. ‘Do you mean to tell me,’ enquired the captain at length, ‘that you have had the infernal audacity, the—the gall, the—the— Gad, it’s an outrage! You’ve stolen a horse from a priest?’ ‘I did not steal it,’ protested Melusine hotly. Courtlaw, who was sitting by the bedside, bent over him. I can esteem him, regard him; but, love him as he ought to be loved—that I cannot do.
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