It was Celeste’s idea. ‘Seems quiet enough,’ observed the junior officer, his gaze raking the shuttered windows of the building’s grey stone frontage. There was a young lad ahead of her. He would have to sit down here in Canton and wait, perhaps for weeks. “If you think it worth while,” she answered doubtfully. She reminded him of his linnet, when he gave the bird the freedom of the house: it became filled with a wild gaiety which bordered on madness. " "No; she accepts it," rejoined Jonathan, triumphantly. ’ ‘How was it then that Nicholas Charvill was known to have gone to France. His fingers cherished the hilt of his sword and his eyes were on his friend and superior, ready at his back to do whatever was needed.
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