’ She shook her head sadly. Wood grasped his companion's arm to attract his attention to this unexpected means of escape. "Surely," she said, after a pause, "you don't attach any importance to what my mother has just said. So here is your chance, Mademoiselle Charvill. Maggot was equipped in a light blue riding-habit, trimmed with silver, a hunting-cap and a flaxen peruke, and, instead of a whip, carried a stout cudgel. ‘Where are you taking me?’ she asked, assuming a fearful accent. This happened after he ate. Heaven alone knows why.
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