She sensed that he was looking for her. "And his lordship, furthermore, requests me to state," proceeded Sharples, in a
hoarse tone, "that he'll be responsible for the doctors' bill of all such gem'men as
have received broken pates, or been otherwise damaged in the fray—ough!
ough!"
"Hurrah!" shouted the mob. Some of the delicate colour which the
afternoon walk had brought into her cheeks had already returned. ‘Thought you were going to break in here,’ he said, in an impatient whisper. Which, let me assure you, villain, will not be so far away. Sydney was strumming over
a new song which stood upon the piano. "These are my terms, Sir Rowland," he added, taking a sheet of paper from his
pocket, and pushing it towards the knight.
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