"Bolt the wicket!" shouted Ireton, who, with the others, had been not a little entertained by the gallant turnkey's discomfiture. You see, the horse it does not belong to me, nor to the nuns. Kneebone,—pray go!" implored Winifred. The man lingered. Shotbolt?" asked Austin.
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