"Heaven
be praised, I am not the son of a nobleman. ‘If he needed sanctuary, it raises grave doubts about his activities. ‘That there governess didn’t like it, of course, me being
the lodgekeeper’s girl, and Martha just a country wench like me. Her fingers clutched
the side of the door as though to steady herself. "These are my terms, Sir Rowland," he added, taking a sheet of paper from his
pocket, and pushing it towards the knight. He opened it—just off-hand, and then when he
saw what it was he hit at the table and sent his soup spoon flying and splashing
on to the tablecloth. He saw now that it was
merely a boy.
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