"There's a guinea to drink our health," she added, slipping a piece of money into his hand. Many of the soldiers dismounted, and called for drink. . She resolved to go into the City to Ramage and ask for his advice. They walked in silence. Neither would she allow herself to feel guilty nor would she allow him to find a way into the house. A young lad—Roding took him for a footman, or a groom by the neat black garb—was halted some paces away from Valade, his hat in his hand as he made pretence of fanning himself. “It is strange that we should have met Annabel,” she said. ‘How do you do, my lord? I am Lucilla Froxfield. I'm almost sorry I've sworn to hang you.
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