My dear—I can call you that here, anyhow—I know that. " "Hush!" replied Mrs. Then her white teeth gleamed, and her excuse for remaining any longer before that little marble table was gone. And imprinting a kiss upon his mother's cold lips, he left the room. The open windows were above them now and, unless the intruder were to lean out, they could not possibly be seen. How many nuns were there in England who might have occasion to spy on Lady Bicknacre’s ballroom? The presence of the French refugees took on greater significance. Here he was preparing to leap over the hedge into the fields on the left, when he was intercepted by two horsemen, who, hearing the shouts, rode up and struck at him with the butt-ends of their heavy riding-whips.
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