Lucy could feel blood welling underneath a bump half swelling and already half-healing on her scalp. "Here, wife—hostess—fetch me that bottle from the second shelf in the corner cupboard. Mrs. Passing at a glance over the whole of the intervening period; leaving in the words of the poet, —The growth untried Of that wide gap— we shall resume our narrative at the beginning of June, 1715. When I've had an hour's rest, I'll be after Blueskin.
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