But I don’t want to. He subjected me there to great annoyance by claiming me as his wife. " "It's mine, I'll be sworn," rejoined Wood. . Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. " "Where are they?" "Ay, where are they?" chorussed the mob, flourishing their various weapons, and flashing their torches in the air; "we'll starve 'em out. It doesn't look bad, does it?" "Mercy, no! That wasn't the thought. Scarcely had it come to a halt, when a stalwart man shouldered his way, in spite of their opposition, through the lines of soldiery to the cart, and offered his large horny hand to the prisoner. ’ ‘Aye, but she don’t reckon to militiamen.
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