Sc. He had a narrow escape, however; for, passing within an inch of him, the bullet burried itself deeply in the wall. “I wish you didn’t. Below her stretched a valley of rich meadowland, of yellow cornfields, and beyond moorland hillside glorious with purple heather and golden gorse. “Yes! I must! The thing is becoming a torture to me. "When is he to suffer?" she demanded, fixing her large black eyes, which burnt with an insane gleam, upon him. The Bach Cantata was played fairly well, Sebastian thought, for a lot of children. ’ ‘Don’t be a little fool,’ Gerald snapped irritably. But I'll tell e'e what we might do——" The young man heard no more. ‘She means thanks to you, General,’ Gerald translated automatically, forgetful of his old commander’s fiery temper.
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