"But we must be getting along if we are to lunch in the tower of the water-clock. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. " "I am calm—quite calm, Rowland," she answered, with lips whose agitation belied her words. But he was at last persuaded that I mean you no harm, and that I might—just possibly, since I am both a gentleman and a major of militia—be able to be of more assistance to you than he himself. She had fallen into it naturally, the only expression of the dance she had ever seen or known, and that a stolen sweet. "What motive have you for concealment?" he demanded.
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