Round Anvil Rock - A Romance by Nancy Huston Banks
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nights. But he never will let me come to his house, though I beg and
beg. He says it is too rough, and that too many strange men are coming and going on business." "Yes; too many strange men on very strange business." She did not hear or notice what he said, because the sound of horses' feet echoing behind them just at that moment caused her to turn her head. Two horsemen were riding along the river bank, but they were a long way off and about turning into the forest path as her gaze fell upon them. She stood still, silently looking after them till they disappeared among the trees. "Father Orin and Toby will get home before dark to-night. That is something uncommon," she said with a smile. Toby was the priest's horse, but no one ever spoke of the one without thinking of the other; and then, Toby's was a distinct and widely recognized personality. "But who is the stranger with them, David? Oh, I remember! It must be the new doctor,--the young doctor who has lately come and who is curing the Cold Plague. The Sisters told me. They said that he and Father Orin often visited the sick together and were already great friends. How tall he is--even taller than Father Orin, and broader shouldered. I should like to see his face. And how straight he sits in the saddle. You would expect a man who holds himself so to carry a lance and tilt fearlessly at everything that he thought was wrong." She turned, quickly tossing the willow branches aside and laughing |
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