Promise me one thing before I leave you. "He must be somewhere hereabouts," cried one of the horsemen, dismounting. It is the horse of the priest, you understand, and—and he does not know that I have borrowed it. Then we can loiter and gossip to our heart’s content. ” They went on for a time without another word. Ennison had disappeared. Until this instant, he discovered, he had thought of Melusine’s plan only in a nebulous fashion, a naïve girl’s dream. "We were talking shop," said McClintock, rising.
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