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CHAPTER XI.
A damn'd cramp piece of penmanship as ever I saw in my life.
She Stoops to Conquer.
When the Templar reached the hall of the
castle, he found De Bracy already there. "Your
love-suit," said De Bracy, "hath, I suppose, been
disturbed, like mine, by this obstreperous summons. But you have come later and more reluctantly, and therefore I presume your interview
has proved more agreeable than mine."
"Has your suit, then, been unsuccessfully paid to the Saxon heiress?" said the Templar.
"By the bones of Thomas a Becket," answered De Bracy, "the Lady Rowena must have heard that I cannot endure the sight of women's tears."
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