Farina by George Meredith
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an instant before, examined them keenly, and shook his calculating head.
'Punch that beast of yours in the ribs,' said he to Farina. 'Ah! not a yard of wind in him. And there's the coming back, when we shall have more to carry. Well: this is my lord's money; but i' faith, it's going in a good cause, and Master Groschen will make it all right, no doubt; not a doubt of it.' The Goshawk had seen some excellent beasts in the stables of the Kaiser's Krone; but the landlord would make no exchange without an advance of silver. This done, the arrangement was prompt. 'Schwartz Thier!--I've got your name now,' said Guy, as they were ferrying across, 'you're stiff certain they left Cologne with the maiden yesternoon, now?' 'Ah, did they! and she's at the Eck safe enow by this time.' 'And away from the Eck this night she shall come, trust me!' 'Or there will I die with her!' cried Farina. 'Fifteen men at most, he has, you said,' continued Guy. 'Two not sound, five true as steel, and the rest shillyshally. 'Slife, one lock loose serves us; but two saves us: five we're a match for, throwing in bluff Baron; the remainder go with victory.' 'Can we trust this fellow?' whispered Farina. |
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