She was an Egyptian, from the magical times. By the light of a torch borne at the stern of the hostile wherry, he saw that the pursuers had approached within a short distance of the object of their quest. At that a new element poured into her excitement, an element of wild disgust and terror. She carried herself well, whereas her brother slouched, and there was a certain aristocratic dignity about her that she had acquired through her long engagement to a curate of family, a scion of the Wiltshire Edmondshaws. The wedding procession passed on, and the cynical rabble poured in behind. By this time, the churchyard was crowded with spectators, some of whom dispersed in different directions in quest of the other robber. .
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