...are two things. It may aid you in the outset of your pilgrimage, till I can do more for you. And now tell me where you are going, and what you mean to do." As he spoke, he put the notes into his father's hands. The father hesitated ; the son insisted. " I...

...are two things. It may aid you in the outset of your pilgrimage, till I can do more for you. And now tell me where you are going, and what you mean to do." As he spoke, he put the notes into his father's hands. The father hesitated ; the son insisted. " I...

...coming up. Inclining to dusk as it was, I knew him at a glance : it was Mr. Lawrence on his grey pony. I flew across the field — leaped the stone fence —...distinctly !" " Will you take your hand off the bridle V said he, quietly — "you're hurting my pony's mouth." " You and your pony be " " What makes you...

...thought, apparently judged it better to continue his course as before. He accosted me with a slight how, and, edging close to the wall, endeavoured to pass...Markham ? I'm quite ashamed of you." " You answer my questions — before you leave this spot ! I will know what you mean by this perfidious duplicity...

...your help." " Then why come to me? " "Why, indeed!" I echoed. "Will you let me pass?" " Not until you tell me where you are going and what you mean to do." "Can't you guess?" I cried. And for many seconds we stood staring in each other's eyes. " Have you...

...coming up. Inclining to dusk as it was, I knew him at a glance : it was Mr. Lawrence on his grey pony. I flew across the field, leaped the stone fence, and...he, quietly — ' you're hurting my pony's mouth.' 1 You and your pony be ' 1 What makes you so coarse and brutal, Markham ? I'm quite ashamed of you.'...

...coming up. Inclining to dusk as it was, I knew him at a glance : it was Mr Lawrence on his grey pony. I flew across the field — leaped the stone fence —...Markham ? I'm quite ashamed of you." " You answer my questions — before you leave this spot ! I will know what you mean by this perfidious duplicity...

...your help.' 'Then why come to me?' 'Why, indeed!' I echoed. 'Will you let me pass?' 'Not until you tell me where you are going and what you mean to do.' 'Can't you guess?' I cried. And for many seconds we stood staring in each other's eyes. 'Have you got...

...coming up. Inclining to dusk as it was, I knew him at a glance: it was Mr. Lawrence on his grey pony. I flew across the field, leaped the stone fence, and...and what you mean to do - at once, and distinctly! 1 'Will you take your hand off the bridle? 1 said he, quietly - 'you're hurting my pony's mouth.' 'You...

...endeavoured to pass on; but I was not so minded. Seizing his horse by the bridle, I exclaimed,'Now, Lawrence, I will have this mystery explained! Tell...brutal, Markham? I'm quite ashamed of you.' 'You answer my questions - before you leave this spot I will know what you mean by this perfidious duplicity!'...