But I must summon my janizaries. "
"My son!" echoed the widow, trembling. ”
Anna shook her head. She heard her husband’s
heavy tread descending the stairs, and the wheels of his carriage as he drove off. “I HAVE—had one or two talks with him, daddy. Scarcely had it come to a halt, when a stalwart man shouldered his way, in spite
of their opposition, through the lines of soldiery to the cart, and offered his large
horny hand to the prisoner. The next moment his grasp relaxed, and he sank to rise no more. She slipped
down the perfunctory flight of stairs, short because of the
home’s split-level style. He would stare at her intensely when
he was certain his parents were not looking in his
direction. “I’m going for a long tramp, auntie,” she said. ’
‘Voracious. It was quite dark; but as
some of the assemblage carried links, it was soon ascertained to be headed by
the same party who had mainly incited the former disturbance.
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