Wood's bed-chamber—it was locked, with the key left in it. “After all, why should he be surprised?” she remarked. She pushed between the pews, hoping to reach the sword first, while desperately holding on to her petticoats to keep them up, as her sword arm wavered. “It’s okay. ‘Who telled you that?’ ‘Do not ask me impertinent questions, but only go you and fetch this daughter here to me. You represented to us the immaculate Briton, the one Englishman who typified the Saxonism, if I may coin a word, of our race. A handy knife, and a good tot of something sharp to clean out the wound.
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