’ ‘Pray don’t,’ begged Mrs Sindlesham, one eye on the general’s embattled features. . Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. But she wished she could put the thing she had done in some way to them so that it would not hurt them so much as the truth would certainly do. ’ Upon which, she darted through the library door, galvanising both the sergeant and his two militiamen into action. With a well-simulated unconcern and a heightened color she finished her breakfast. . " "Worth anything?" "I don't know. In her usual style, she interviewed him for his life and was pleased that he liked nothing more than to talk about himself.
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