“I don’t see why I should take it secondhand. "Troth, and so did you," returned the watchman; "but I couldn't belave it. "Is it indeed you, or am I dreaming?" "You're not dreaming, mother," he answered. This formality irked her: she wanted to play a little, romp. A garrison called to arms at dead of night on the sudden approach of the enemy, could not have been more expeditiously, or effectually aroused. She had never been there before at that hour, in that light, and it seemed to her as if she came to it all for the first time.
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