She was clad in fresh linen, but still wore the riding-habit she had appropriated, having sponged out the spots of blood late last night and left it to dry in the kitchens. It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. " With this, they dismounted; and fastening their horses to a tree, proceeded towards the house. After all, it came to him suddenly as a harsh discovery that she might be in a sense regarded as grownup. Drawing his hanger he rode amongst the crowd, trampled upon those most in advance, and made an attempt to seize their leader, in whom he recognised Blueskin.
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