“Why not?” Lady Lescelles answered. ‘Ah, grandpére. Pottiswick’s daughter found her tongue. Returning to the audience-chamber, Blueskin had the Jew brought before him. To Gerald’s eye, the refugees therefore presented a rather forlorn little group, almost huddling together and chattering in low tones in their own tongue. Instantly seizing it, the young man placed it in the carriage, shut the door, and commanded his servants to drive off.
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