Wood's ear, whispered, "secret agents from France—you understand—friends to the cause—hem!" "I see,—persons of rank!" Mr. Gosse had moved forward, his pistol arm out straight, his aim true, the gun cocked. Refused admittance, they broke open the door. ‘Um—begging your pardon, sir, but—um—what was you meaning to arrest the young lady for?’ ‘Trespassing, theft, and suspicion of spying,’ announced Roding fluently. ’ He believes that she denies it simply because owing to my marriage with Sir John, whom they call the ‘Puritan Knight,’ she wants to keep her identity secret. . Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction.
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