He is the ringleader of the whole thing." "He will be delighted, Lady Brandon; he pines for martyrdom.

But will you really give him into custody ?" "I will," she said vehemently, emphasizing the assurance by a plunge in the saddle that made the bay stagger.
"On what charge ?" he said, patting the horse and looking up at her.
"I don't care what charge," she replied, conscious that she was being admired, and not displeased.

"Let them take him up, that's all." Human beings on horseback are so far centaurs that liberties taken with their horses are almost as personal as liberties taken with themselves.
When Sir Charles saw Trefusis patting the bay he felt as much outraged as if Lady Brandon herself were being patted, and he felt bitterly towards her for permitting the familiarity.

He uas relieved by the arrival of the procession.

It halted as the leader came up to Trefusis, who said gravely: "Gentlemen, I congratulate you on the firmness with which you have this day asserted the rights of the people of this place to the use of one of the few scraps of mother earth of which they have not been despoiled." "Gentlemen," shouted an excited member of the procession, "three cheers for the resumption of the land of England by the people of England! Hip, hip, hurrah!" The cheers were given with much spirit, Sir Charles's cheeks becoming redder at each repetition.