You are to come home. ’
‘I don’t, as a matter of fact,’ Gerald said decidedly, a frown creasing his brow. Presently, two carriages dashed down the hill, and drew
up before it. His progress, however, was
checked by loud acclamations, announcing the arrival of the Master of the Mint
and his train. “Then I will do what I can,” Anna promised. As the lapse of time and change of circumstances have wrought a remarkable
alteration in the appearance of the poor widow, it may not be improper to notice
it here. A native of
Manchester, he was the son of Kenelm Kneebone, a staunch Catholic, and a
sergeant of dragoons, who lost his legs and his life while fighting for James the
Second at the battle of the Boyne, and who had little to bequeath his son except
his laurels and his loyalty to the house of Stuart. "
Trenchard, meanwhile, whose gaze was fixed upon the boy, became livid as
death, but he moved not a muscle. A species of vertigo seized him.
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