I kicked the living shit out of him. Then he stepped briskly to his feet and bent over the wounded man. "This young fool is come to restore the article—whatever it may be—which Lady Trafford was anxious to conceal, and which his companion purloined. “And where,” he asked, “are my rivals?” “Deserters,” she answered, laughing. We close the chapter. The general did what he might to hush it up, and paid handsomely to manage it, I daresay. Mercifully, John had been sick for two of the three days of Thanksgiving week, giving her reprieve from both his presence and the machinations of Katy Pfister, who was always less active on days when he was not around. No doubt— because he did not understand you—he thought you had run away with someone.
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