“You see, her sister is married to Ferringhall, isn’t she? and she herself must be drawing no end of a good screw here. ” There was a long silence. Darell's peculiar bent of mind was exemplified in a rusty broadsword, a tall grenadier's cap, a musket without lock or ramrod, a belt and cartouch-box, with other matters evincing a decided military taste. I ought never to have thought of it. She received into her slack grasp the pistol and dagger, only half aware of taking them. The atmosphere at dinner was not propitious.
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