‘I find you excessively rude. What happened? Did you turn me?” “Yes, my love. Considering his convictions he felt that his remark was a generous one. Their journey had made them indolent, the afternoon was warm, and it seemed impossible to breathe a sweeter air. And, come what will, I'll balk him of the satisfaction of hanging me. It was noon when the caravan reached the tower of the water-clock. He drew both his pistols, and prepared for a desperate encounter. CHAPTER XV.
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