’ ‘Now then, missie,’ began the sergeant severely, ‘just you hand over that dagger. I haven’t taken much account of it until now. The hand which the man had been holding hung limp and nerveless at her side. The young man's imagination suddenly pictured the man as a rock, loosed from its ancient bed, crumbling as it fell. He wore a battered sunhelmet, a loin-cloth and a pair of dilapidated canvas shoes. With this view he struck off into a narrow street on the left, and soon entered a small alehouse, over the door of which hung the sign of the "Welsh Trumpeter. " Ruth's eyes began to glow. ’ ‘Eh?’ Almost Melusine betrayed herself at his startled look.
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