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Prisoners of Chance

CHAPTER XXV
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She stooped swiftly, severing the thongs of grass binding his arms, and with her own hands assisted him to rise.
"A fair and noble gallant," she said softly, reluctantly turning back from him to me.

"Not of hard, stern visage like yours, but with the bearing of a gentleman, the smile of a courtier.

Pish! he will not miss her over-much, or else I read not rightly the challenge of his eyes.

But come, hunter, I bade you go in haste, nor is it well for any one to wait my bidding twice." "'T is no more than just we should be told the destiny of our companions," I persisted, determined not to desert them thus.

"May not both the Puritan and the woman abide with us ?" Her eyes flashed in uncontrolled anger, her lips giving vent to a low, cruel laugh.
"I tell you no, and understand once for all my word is law.


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