The Master of Appleby - A Novel Tale Concerning Itself in Part with the Great Struggle in the Two Carolinas; but Chiefly with the Adventures Therein of Two Gentlemen Who Loved One and the Same Lady by Francis Lynde
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I shrugged. "What would you? Has she not taken her affair into her own hands?" "God knows how much or little she has had to say about it," said he. "But I mean to know, too, before I put my name on any company roll." We were among the trees by this, moving off for safety's sake, since the day was coming; and he broke off short to wheel and face me as one who would throttle a growling cur before it has a chance to bite. "We know the worst of each other now, Jack, and we must stand to our compact. Let us see her safe beyond peradventure of a doubt; then I'm with you to fight the redcoats single-handed, if you like. I know what you will say--that the country calls us now more than ever; but there must needs be some little rallying interval after all this disaster, and--" "Have done, Richard," said I. "Set the pace and mayhap I can keep step with you. What do you propose?" "This; that we go to Witherby Hall and get speech with Mistress Madge, if so be--" "Stay a moment; who are these Witherbys?" "A dyed-in-the-wool Tory family seated some ten miles across the line in York district. True, 'tis a rank Tory hotbed over there, and we shall run some risk." "Never name risk to me if you love me, Richard Jennifer!" I broke in. "What is your plan?" |
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