The knight and his followers crossed the
threshold, leaving one of the torch-bearers behind them. I shall take to him as nat'ral as if he were my own flesh
and blood afore long. After debating with himself whether he should further seek an interview, which,
though, now in his power, was so sedulously shunned by the other party, he
decided in the negative; and contenting himself with writing upon a slip of paper
the hasty words,—"You are known by the villagers,—be upon your guard,"—he
gave it to the ostler, with instructions to deliver it instantly to the owner of the
horse he pointed out, and pursued his course. "Your enemy!" she returned imperfectly comprehending him. Mr. All RNs were familiar with
blood stains. Selfishness.
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