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Sheila had dropped glaring hints that she knew, which Chuck tacitly acknowledged with a lowered gaze. "Well, my pretty dears," he added, "—to see your husband, eh? You must make the most of your time. "The poor young man!" sighed Angelina. ” “Then I,” she said, “have too much character. "My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. We felt like thieves. Her moods were many and always striking. She had a horrible glimpse of the once nice little old lady being also borne stationward, still faintly battling and very muddy—one lock of grayish hair straggling over her neck, her face scared, white, but triumphant. On the same day, moreover, which, by a curious coincidence, was the birthday of the Chevalier de Saint George, mobs were collected together in the streets, and the health of that prince was publicly drunk under the title of James the Third; while, in many country towns, the bells were rung, and rejoicings held, as if for a reigning monarch:—the cry of the populace almost universally being, "No King George, but a Stuart!" The adherents of the Chevalier de Saint George, we have said, were lavish in promises to their proselytes.
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