A male voice, vibrant with terror, yelled out hoarsely. He did his best not to grin. "Set your prisoner free!" returned Wood. Sebastian howled with laughter, doubling over. "Is this Misther Wudd's, my pretty miss?" demanded the rough voice of the Irish watchman. If you ride past the church, and mount the hill, you'll come to Neasdon and then you'll not have above half a mile to go. You have darkened your eyebrows, you have even changed your style of dress. It was a look that accorded very well with the hayloft setting that had come to mind. Kneebone took his leave.
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