‘I’ll wager that militiaman never rode the animal, then. " "I forgot to mention there's a trifling reward for his capture," cried Shotbolt, popping his head from under the cloth. ” He smiled at the naiveté of her suggestion. “Your little flag of pride must flutter down with the rest of them, Ann Veronica. . ‘Ah, grandpére. Only the major won’t have it, and we’ve to bide by what the major says. On a small shelf near the foot of the bed stood a couple of empty phials, a cracked ewer and basin, a brown jug without a handle, a small tin coffee-pot without a spout, a saucer of rouge, a fragment of looking-glass, and a flask, labelled "Rosa Solis. Poor soul! she nearly died when she heard he had robbed his master; and it might have been well if she had done so, for she never afterwards recovered her reason.
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