He smiled. “You don’t have to go if you don’t want to. As he gazed down into the courts of the prison, he could not help shuddering, lest a false step might precipitate him below. . Lady Ferringhall listened, and her cheeks grew pale. ‘Who the devil is Leonardo?’ demanded Roding impatiently, asking the question that had leapt into the major’s mind. ’ She bit her lip and thought deeply. Conceiving himself called upon, as the intimate friend of the deceased, to pay this last tribute of respect to her memory, he appeared as one of the chief mourners. She had treated him badly; she had hurt him and her aunt; she had done wrong by their standards, and she would never persuade them that she had done right. While he was thus musing, two horsemen rode past him; and, proceeding to a little distance, stopped likewise. Then she uttered a strangled, ‘Espéce de bête!’ and burst into tears. Ramage,” she said, sharply, “I have to make it plain to you.
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