"My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. "To those who, like me, have never been able to get out of the dark and dreary paths of life, the grave is indeed a refuge, and the sooner they reach it the better. The beautiful city that she had been awed by and even grown to love had been abandoned. But here was new music, tender and kindly and whimsical, that first roved to and fro in the mind and then cuddled up in the heart. ’ ‘And where do you propose to go?’ enquired Gerald carefully.
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