‘Never trust a gun in female hands,’ grumbled Hilary, dropping the nun’s habit and backing to join his friend. Don’t ask me how. She found it rather funny that he always wore the shirt fastidiously tucked in and never wore the ensemble without a stiff brown leather belt. Go away now, there’s a good lad. This is a tale of two young fools. “—and your aunt—” For a time he searched for the mot juste. She was going to him soon and certainly, going to his strong, embracing arms. Capes sat watching and admiring her, and then he fell praising the day and fortune and their love for each other. ” “Perhaps you don’t. ‘But do you not see that he will come again? I think it is better if you, both of you, go and leave me here to find—’ She broke off, looking away. Many of the soldiers dismounted, and called for drink. " And, once more enveloping himself in darkness, he pursued his course. “I have hurt my father,” she said; “I have hurt my aunt.
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