’ You were to be kidnapped from the Manor in early July, but you took matters into your own hands in March. ‘Seems quiet enough,’ observed the junior officer, his gaze raking the shuttered windows of the building’s grey stone frontage. "Kidnapped, and sent to France by one uncle, it was my lot to fall into the hands of another,—my father's own brother, the Marshal Gaucher de Chatillon; to whom, and to the Cardinal Dubois, I owed all my good fortune. Why shouldn’t we be martyrs? There’s nothing else for most of us, anyhow. " With this praiseworthy determination, he was hastening down stairs, with the utmost rapidity, when he encountered a female, whom he took, in the darkness, to be Mrs. “Come, we must go home and have some luncheon. Sebastian leapt down into the crypt. Too intent on her search, and convinced besides that she was quite alone, she had been an easy prey. “I had the pleasure of—er—meeting you more than once, I believe. Uttering a few inarticulate ejaculations,—for he was completely out of breath,— the fugitive placed a bundle in the arms of the carpenter, and, regardless of the consternation he excited in the breast of that personage, who was almost stupified with astonishment, he began to divest himself of a heavy horseman's cloak, which he threw over Wood's shoulder, and, drawing his sword, seemed to listen intently for the approach of his pursuers. ” “You’d like to do that?” “Exactly. C. ’ She thrust him out of the room and made for the stairs.
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