She received into her slack grasp the pistol and dagger, only half aware of taking them. A slight rain fell at the time; and a few leaves, caught by the eddies, whirled around. "Do not shed more blood," cried the carpenter. "But I can guess what it's for. ‘I live in Kent. Let me go, Sir. Darell's peculiar bent of mind was exemplified in a rusty broadsword, a tall grenadier's cap, a musket without lock or ramrod, a belt and cartouch-box, with other matters evincing a decided military taste.
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