He then mounted the jaded hack, which had long since regained its legs, and was quietly browsing the grass at the road-side, and, striking spurs into its side, rode off. "Weep on, reprobate," cried the carpenter, a little softened. After occupying himself thus for the best part of an hour, he thought Jack must have given him the slip. Better check on Remenham House, I suppose. See paragraph 1. Crossing several fields, newly mown, or filled with lines of tedded hay, she arrived, not without great exertion, at the summit of a hill. And they’ll shut the gates presently. Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach, rag-like.
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