He stopped, panting hard, slamming his cane to the floor to make use of its much-needed support. Do you want me to say anything to him?\" As she suspected, John was connected to everybody. For a moment she thought of saying yes, and then filled with shame. This was David Courtlaw, whose ways, too, had never been very different from the ways of other men as regards her sex. “The fellow is not such a blackguard, after all. The likeness was ridiculous. . Trodger might not need his hair dressed, but the flagon of ale that each soldier quaffed would be welcome—once his captain had departed, thought Roding cynically.
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