She sat down awkwardly and helplessly on one of the little stools by her table and covered her face with her hands. " She showed him the locket; and he studied the face. “What a fool I am!” he muttered, standing up on the hearthrug, and leaning his elbows upon the broad mantelpiece. Trodger might not need his hair dressed, but the flagon of ale that each soldier quaffed would be welcome—once his captain had departed, thought Roding cynically. Ah, these English! They travelled all over, up and down the world, not to acquire information but rather to leave the impress of their superiority as a race. ’ Before the major could verify this, the lady reappeared.
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