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The Dacre chantry and the splendid tomb of Thomas Fiennes, Lord Dacre, must be noticed; also a brass of Sir William Fiennes, 1405. The association of the place with the Hares, who are buried under the yew in the churchyard, although of recent date is nevertheless of much interest.

There was that in the other man's attitude that stilled his fury, rendering it futile, even in a fashion ridiculous. "I am not thinking of you." Monck's coldness had in it something brutal. "You are not the only person concerned. But the fact remains this woman is your wife. You may as well tell the truth about it as not since I know." Dacre jerked his head like an angry bull, but he submitted.

'My Lord Duke, she said, looking up with a faint blush, but with a flashing eye, and in an audible and even energetic tone, 'the question you ask is neither fair nor manly; but, as you choose to press me, I will say that it requires no recollection of a third person to make me decline the honour which you intended me. 'Miss Dacre! you speak in anger, almost in bitterness.

Even the prisoners glanced at each other with downcast looks. The perspiration stood out in beads on the bald head of the Duke of Bayswater. "It is all up with us," whispered Ripon to Dacre. "My God and my King! It is a noble cause to die for," answered the cavalier, and his proud face looked beatified. There was a dread and awful silence as the attorney-general finished his last words.

And always the flames danced on their maddening way, mocking him, holding behind the screen of their brilliancy the key to Dacre Wynne's inexplicable disappearance. Merriton would sit and watch them for hours, and sometimes find himself talking to them. What was the matter with him? Was he going insane?

"Oh, she wasn't alone," said Lady Dacre kindly, "she had a gallant steed and a charioteer to take care of her. She was coming along in very fine style. I remember thinking, as I saw her, what a capital thing it was to be twelve years old." She laughed, and got up as she spoke to go away, perfectly unconscious of poor Iris's despair.

"We are content with the terms are we not, Tony?" said Dacre. His companion answered somewhat sullenly in the affirmative. "And now that the matter is arranged, may I ask when you propose to go?" he continued. "We are on our way to a hut on the lake, where we expect a companion to join us," replied Surrey. "What! Tristram Lyndwood's cottage?" demanded Dacre.

"It strikes me, my dear Datchet, that you've been the victim of one of the finest things in hoaxes " "I hope I haven't kept you waiting." The voice which interrupted Mr. Dacre came from the rear. While they were looking in front of them some one approached them from behind, apparently coming out of the shop which was at their backs. The speaker looked a gentleman. He sounded like one, too.

The Duke shot a shrewd glance at his companion's face, but it betrayed no indication of badinage, and so, rather puzzled, he thought it best to put up with the parallel between himself and his servant. But Miss Dacre did not quit this agreeable subject with all that promptitude which he fondly anticipated. 'Poor Lord St.

Indeed, if this gentleman practised such a barbarism in my own country he would find himself with a duel on his hands before he had gone far. However, the next instant his voice resumed its original fascination, and I listened to it as to some delicious melody. 'I need only mention my cousin, Lady Gladys Dacre, and you will at once understand why I recommended you to my friend.

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