“May I hear?” “It really isn’t much to tell,” Drummond answered. ’ ‘Militia, miss,’ Kimble corrected her. ‘And I wouldn’t be no sort of a man if I’d heard what I heard, and gone off and left you. " "Wretches!" screamed the lady; "don't dare to breathe your vile insinuations against me! Oh! Mr. ’ Gerald sat back in his chair, thinking hard. Shy, grateful in her loneliness for this unexpected attention, she had listened. Hot coffee and cakes were sent in to them in the morning by some intelligent sympathizer, or she would have starved all day.
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