She could hear him from the lower floor as he locked the gates and drew up the wooden part of the bridge. ’ ‘I thank you,’ Gerald said drily. “What did you say?” “Well, I considered myself justified in denying it,” Anna answered drily. " "Readily. It isn’t sentiment but it’s horse sense. CHAPTER XXVII His idea, cleverly planned, was to shatter her resistance, to confound her suddenly by striking her mind with words which would rob her coherent thought. She herself, and one other there, recognized the interposition of something akin to tragedy. Cocked hats and buckled swords spoke of rank. There was nothing in the pockets of the coat. "Let us in," said the Master, rapping his truncheon authoritatively against the boards, "or we'll force an entrance.
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