It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. . There haven't been so many ladies in the Lodge since the days of Claude Du Val, the gentleman highwayman; and they all declare it'll break their hearts if he's scragged. The grate was full of fluttering ashes of burnt paper, and the easy chair near the fire had evidently been used. You remember that you saw us at the Savoy a few evenings ago?” “Yes. When the carpenter a moment afterwards stretched out his hand, scarcely knowing whether he was alive or dead, he found himself alone. Daughters were not like sons. Hastening to the spot where he had tied his horse to a tree, he vaulted into the saddle, and rode off across the fields,—for he was fearful of encountering the hostile party,—till he reached the Edgeware Road. “Miss Pellissier,” he said, “these gentlemen are your friends, and therefore they are my friends.
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