They can learn now how to do it.

It's got to be done--but yes.

I'll find a Judge in the village.

Come now, hands up, those that will do it." With a loud laugh Larue held up his hand, Carnac, who was half-drunk, did the same, and after a little hesitation Luzanne also.
"Good--a gay little comedy, that's what it is.

I'm off for the Judge," and away went Ingot hard afoot, having already engaged a Judge, called Grimshaw, in the village near to perform the ceremony.