Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy. . ‘Seems quiet enough,’ observed the junior officer, his gaze raking the shuttered windows of the building’s grey stone frontage. “You heard no pistol-shot?” “None. I will do anything and everything I can to become your equal. Why would militia be infesting the place? And he must by now be aware of my interest. "Aha! my lad!" he cried without appearing to regard the pain of the wound; "now I'll show you no quarter. But it’s only now I’m able to do it.
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