A militiaman came belting down the stairs, another leapt from outside the front door, and a third, stalwart and stolid, came in through the door that led to the rooms to the front of the house. Running his hand carefully over it in search of the lock, he perceived to his dismay that it was fastened on the other side. ” “But I love you. I was ready to wager that your name would have marched with one of them.
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