’ ‘I could have done so at the first and saved you the pain,’ she told him merrily. . ” “You could never be that,” he answered, “but you are at least more serious than usual. We were to ransom you, then we would fake your death, play as if the kidnappers had executed you. I am gambling on his intuition. Not fit to be dust on your boots. ” She replied. “I knew that you waited at the farmhouse. ’ ‘I don’t know,’ confessed Gerald. Good-bye, for the pressent—ha! ha!" And, laughing loudly at his own facetiousness, he quitted the Lodge. "Saved!" "Ay, ay, it's all bob, my covey! You're safe enough, that's certain!" responded the Minters, baying, yelping, leaping, and howling around him like a pack of hounds when the huntsman is beating cover; "but, where are the lurchers?" "Who?" asked Wood.
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