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"My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. “Where would you like to go? Are you hungry?” “No. " "Bring your story to an end, Sir," said Trenchard who had listened to the recital with mingled emotions of rage and fear. But, when? When do they go?’ ‘Today, miss. A moment before, the surface of the stream was black as ink. "Is the governor within?" "Yes; you'll find him in the audience-chamber. All these wonderful comrades, henceforth and for ever hers. ‘It is nothing. Cathy's eyes widened, her cheeks expanding to a smile. To walk beside him, dressed akin to him, rucksacked and companionable, was bliss in itself; each step she took was like stepping once more across the threshold of heaven.
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