Curses light on the horse!" he added, seizing the bridle of his steed, who continued snorting and shivering, as if still under the influence of some unaccountable alarm; "what can ail him?" "I know what ails him, your honour," rejoined the groom, riding up as he spoke; "he's seen somethin' not o' this world. I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood. ‘You said?’ ‘Mrs Sindlesham, your great-aunt, miss. You are afraid of the warmth in your blood. ‘If you imagine you’re going to use one ungentlemanly act to manipulate me, you very much mistake the matter. ‘The poor girl was thrust into a convent to become a nun. She had fled back to Florence quite intent on slitting the new bride’s throat.
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