Kneebone, on his return from Manchester. ’ ‘They wear a uniform, do they not? They march and fight with swords and shoot with guns, no?’ ‘Well, yes, miss. ‘How much does he know?’ Without waiting for a reply, she turned narrowed eyes on Gerald. ’ ‘Begging your pardon, miss, but I think as how you ought to go back to London,’ Jack ventured. ” The conversation hung for a moment. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. The foremost, tall, clean-shaven, perfectly groomed, half extended his hand with a smile of recognition.
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