"As yet," pursued the stranger, "Sir Montacute had placed no limit to his son's
expenditure. He ventured to the great
gates, and by inserting his gimblets into the wood at intervals, so as to form
points upon which he could rest his foot, he contrived, to ascend them; and when
at the top, having fastened a portion of his dress to the spikes, he managed, not
without considerable risk, to draw up his female companion. Anna, do
you not see that the Countess is sitting alone?”
She rose, and flashed a quick smile upon Ennison behind her husband’s back. "In spots you are a
thoroughbred; but here's a black mark on your ticket, lad. F. “What’s wrong with having witchcraft books? Is she
afraid that the Princeton Hill villagers will burn you at
stake?” Lucy asked sarcastically.
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