" "And what should a young man like this one have to forget?" Prudence demanded to know. “You cannot give me ultimatums. ‘There’s a surgeon on his way, and my men are under orders to do whatever is needful. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. "When is he to suffer?" she demanded, fixing her large black eyes, which burnt with an insane gleam, upon him. Would that a certain major might cast upon her such a look.
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