They did not have to wait
long. His horse,
which had apparently gone to sleep, preferred to remain where he was. But it's confounded inconvenient. The
doleful procession at once assumed a festive character. "
"I am not, by Heaven," returned the knight, solemnly. Ennison
himself, with the recollection of Annabel’s visit still fresh in his mind, was for a
moment constrained and ill at ease. “Oh, you know,” she said. ”
“McCloskey. ” She nodded in the affirmative. It was astonishing how often this
picture returned: cold rosy apples and flurries of snow. To Gerald’s eye, the refugees therefore presented a
rather forlorn little group, almost huddling together and chattering in low tones
in their own tongue.
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