The dog was, in a sense, a gift of the gods. He had not proceeded far when he encountered Sir Rowland, who, having missed his attendant, had returned to look after him. So, very carefully, he raised her in his arms and carried her to her bed. Quite right. "I'm sure he won't attempt to prevent me," rejoined Thames. The ladies can't sleep in their beds for him; and as to the men, they daren't go to bed at all. But I expect him back every minute. I am sure.
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