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"
He
was
weary
enough
,
but
yon
face
does
not
show
sorrow
.
There
’
s
an
ardour
in
it
that
burns
up
all
weakness
.
He
would
continue
to
hope
manfully
though
his
neck
were
on
the
block
.
"
"
Indeed
that
is
true
,
and
that
is
why
I
will
not
despair
.
When
I
heard
the
news
of
disaster
I
did
not
shed
a
single
tear
.
.
.
.
Whom
did
he
leave
behind
?
"
"
The
tall
man
-
-
Mark
Kerr
is
his
name
-
-
who
was
in
this
house
of
yours
a
year
back
.
Him
that
has
a
cast
in
his
eye
.
"
"
But
that
is
the
Lord
Marquis
’
s
most
familiar
friend
,
"
she
cried
.
"
The
occasion
must
be
desperate
which
parts
them
.
"
"
The
occasion
grows
more
desperate
,
"
he
said
,
and
told
her
of
the
need
for
instant
removal
.
When
he
spoke
of
the
Wood
she
showed
no
surprise
.
"
Where
else
so
secret
?
"
she
said
.
"
Dare
you
go
into
it
?
"
he
asked
.
"
For
unless
I
have
your
help
the
business
is
like
to
prove
too
hard
for
me
.
I
will
confess
that
it
sticks
in
my
throat
to
stir
one
step
myself
into
the
gloom
of
the
pines
,
when
I
ken
what
has
been
transacted
there
,
and
it
sticks
sorer
to
have
you
in
that
unholy
place
.
But
if
this
Kerr
is
to
be
saved
,
there
’
s
need
of
us
both
.
The
man
will
have
to
be
fed
,
and
that
would
be
done
more
easily
from
Calidon
than
from
the
manse
.
"
"
Why
,
so
it
must
be
.
I
have
been
pining
for
some
stirring
task
,
and
here
it
is
to
my
hand
.
I
will
be
your
fellow
-
labourer
,
Mr
.
David
,
and
we
begin
this
very
night
.
For
a
mercy
there
is
a
small
moon
.
.
.
.
No
,
Aunt
Grizel
shall
not
hear
of
it
.
I
have
the
keys
and
can
leave
and
enter
the
house
as
I
choose
.
When
the
dusk
comes
and
our
guests
in
the
Howlet
’
s
Nest
are
quiet
from
hoarseness
,
I
will
bid
Jock
Dodds
carry
certain
plenishing
to
Paradise
.
"
