Under his arm he carried a thick, knotted crab-stick. He comforted himself, however, with the certainty which he felt of capturing his prey on the Sunday. Another horseman followed quickly at the heels of the first; but just as he passed the spot where Jack stood, his steed missed its footing, and fell. He sat with folded arms and knitted brows, thinking intently. ‘Fiddle, Gerald. It filled his thoughts for the rest of the day, and became an obsession. ’ ‘She?’ scoffed Martha. He growled in his throat and, thrusting his coat open, revealed his own buckled sword-belt.
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