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” “Lady Ferringhall—alone?” Ennison exclaimed. When the prisoner was brought into this room, he was again questioned; but, continuing contumacious, preparations were made for inflicting the torture. ” “I shall do very well, thank you, ma’am,” he answered shortly. \" His tone was weak and conciliatory. It must be sent home this evening. ’ She ended on a note of sheer frustration, clenched fists beating the air. Curses light on the horse!" he added, seizing the bridle of his steed, who continued snorting and shivering, as if still under the influence of some unaccountable alarm; "what can ail him?" "I know what ails him, your honour," rejoined the groom, riding up as he spoke; "he's seen somethin' not o' this world. Capes came back into her mind.
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