” Anna shook her head. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. I haven’t murdered any one, or broken the law in any way that I know of. I beg that you will consider me your friend. But I'll tell e'e what we might do——" The young man heard no more. "If you thought that, why did you give me this job?"—his voice faint and thick. 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.
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