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“
Upon
my
song
’
tis
another
ten
minutes
for
us
,
”
said
the
Valiant
Soldier
,
looking
through
the
keyhole
as
the
tune
modulated
into
another
without
stopping
.
“
Grandfer
Cantle
is
standing
in
this
corner
,
waiting
his
turn
.
”
“
’
Twon
’
t
be
long
;
’
tis
a
six
-
handed
reel
,
”
said
the
Doctor
.
“
Why
not
go
in
,
dancing
or
no
?
They
sent
for
us
,
”
said
the
Saracen
.
“
Certainly
not
,
”
said
Eustacia
authoritatively
,
as
she
paced
smartly
up
and
down
from
door
to
gate
to
warm
herself
.
“
We
should
burst
into
the
middle
of
them
and
stop
the
dance
,
and
that
would
be
unmannerly
.
”
“
He
thinks
himself
somebody
because
he
has
had
a
bit
more
schooling
than
we
,
”
said
the
Doctor
.
“
You
may
go
to
the
deuce
!
”
said
Eustacia
.
There
was
a
whispered
conversation
between
three
or
four
of
them
,
and
one
turned
to
her
.
“
Will
you
tell
us
one
thing
?
”
he
said
,
not
without
gentleness
.
“
Be
you
Miss
Vye
?
We
think
you
must
be
.
”
“
You
may
think
what
you
like
,
”
said
Eustacia
slowly
.
“
But
honourable
lads
will
not
tell
tales
upon
a
lady
.
”
“
We
’
ll
say
nothing
,
miss
.
That
’
s
upon
our
honour
.
”
