To be alone with her,
in idleness, was an intolerable thought. He will not come. She liked the animated eagerness
of his manner. The old aspect of the place was gone. Until the last few months. “There’s another instinct, too,” he went on, “in a state of suppression, unless
I’m very much mistaken; a child-expelling instinct. Anyhow, she’s disappeared for
some reason or other. Curses
light on the horse!" he added, seizing the bridle of his steed, who continued
snorting and shivering, as if still under the influence of some unaccountable
alarm; "what can ail him?"
"I know what ails him, your honour," rejoined the groom, riding up as he spoke;
"he's seen somethin' not o' this world.
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