A dog appeared unexpectedly upon the threshold. ‘Let her go. “You are the Sir John Ferringhall who has bought the Lyndmore estate, are you
not?” she remarked. Warding off the blows as well as he could with the bar, Jack
struck both the horses on the head, and the animals plunged so violently, that
they not only prevented their riders from assailing him, but also kept off the
hostlers; and, in the confusion that ensued, Jack managed to spring over the
fence, and shaped his course across the field in the direction of Sir John
Oldcastle's. But finding all continue silent, he cautiously lifted the latch, and crept into
the room, resolved to punish the offender in case his suspicions should prove
correct. From her stomacher, to which it was attached by a multitude of glittering steel
chains, depended an immense turnip-shaped watch, in a pinchbeck case. The man pulled up his horse grumbling, and turned round. It was interesting to see
how different and characteristic his mode of approach was to all sorts of
questions that interested her, and it was amusing to discover this other side to the
life of a Morningside Park inhabitant. Well, I shall be
sorry to lose him, Mr.
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