Later, she understood his reasons; and it had now become habit. . ’ ‘But I can’t leave you, miss. ‘What is it?’ ‘Er—shouldn’t I tell—I mean, the young lady, sir—’ ‘You can leave the young lady to me. ’ ‘Don’t call me by name,’ she snapped. "My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly.
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