The House of the Wolf; a romance by Stanley John Weyman
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of the occasion, "I swear that in ten minutes, if the task I now
have in hand be finished I will devote my life to your service. For the present--" "Well, for the present? But it is the present I want, Master Discretion." "I must see M. de Pavannes! I am pledged to it," I ejaculated. "To see M. de Pavannes?" "Yes." I was conscious that she was looking at me with eyes of doubt, almost of suspicion. "Why? Why?" she asked with evident surprise. "You have restored--and nearly frightened me to death in doing it--his wife to her home; what more do you want with him, most valiant knight- errant?" "I must see him," I said firmly. I would have told her all and been thankful, but the priest was within hearing--or barely out of it; and I had seen too much pass between him and Bezers to be willing to say anything before him. "You must see M. de Pavannes?" she repeated, gazing at me. "I must," I replied with decision. |
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