They had their little dreams about her. "The Chevalier shall hear of this," whispered the woollen-draper. The young rascal had learnt from some of the women-servants that Lady Trafford was from home, and was in the very act of making off when I got down stairs. Even given that he was hopelessly enamoured of the wench, a fact which was obvious to the meanest intelligence. Be on your guard. No one will ever love you as I love you now. "What will you do?" asked Thames. The inn was a military haunt. There is not a soul in the inn but ourselves.
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