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Updated: May 24, 2025
"And, oh! who is yonder dark-browed dwarfish Knight at the Prince's right hand?" cried Arthur. Eustace could scarcely believe his eyes, as he looked where the boy pointed.
Leave scowls and fury to the dark-browed, who can use them without wrying their faces like a three months' baby with the colic. Now that is my last rede as now. For methinks I can hear the trumpets blowing for the arraying of the tourney. Wherefore I must go to see to matters, while thou hast but to be quiet.
A feeble woman, just out of childhood, she linked her fate with an unpopular and scorned enterprise, and cast in her lot with the dark-browed daughters of India.
While our saucy little heroine spoke the whole aspect of the dark-browed woman changed. "Capitola-Capitola," she muttered, gazing earnestly upon the face of the unwelcome guest. "Yes, Capitola! That is my name! You never heard anything against it, did you?"
As the officers walked away and Sloat silently plodded along beside his dark-browed senior, the latter turned to him: "I should say that there was no way in which Mr. Jerrold could have gone townwards last night. Should not you?" "He might have crossed the bridge while the third relief was on, and got a horse at the other side." "He didn't do that, Sloat.
The count was a dark-browed, stern-featured man. His cold, gray eyes were sunken in their orbits; and deep lines were drawn about his mouth, as if some secret grief were gnawing at his vitals. And, indeed, good cause existed for his sorrow; for, but a few days previously, he had lost his wife.
My safety is with him; and were the danger ten times as great as that which threatens now, I'd share it with him still." "Nay, thou art but a loving fool, Agnes. Be advised, seek safety in the sanctuary; peril cannot reach us there." "Save by the treachery of the dark-browed earl who grants that shelter.
They're lookin' thin. I hope to hear from Dan in a day or two as regards that creek and what he's found in it. Then I'm off to the nest of my turtle dove, for the bridegroom is hungry for his bride, eh, pard?" winked the dark-browed fellow, still smoking heavily. "You're a dandy, sure!" retorted the man designated as "pard" by the trader.
Kells's animation and eagerness suddenly froze. "VIGILANTES!" he ground out. "No rumor, Kells, this time. I've sure some news.... Come close, all you fellows. You, Gulden, come an' listen. Here's where we git together closer'n ever." Gulden surged forward with his group. Handy Oliver was surrounded by pale, tight faces, dark-browed and hardeyed.
Next morning about nine o'clock the King sent a messenger to Hugh, bidding him and his servant Richard wait upon them. They went with this messenger, who led them to a little chamber, where his Grace sat, attended only by the clerk, Brother Peter, and a dark-browed minister, whose name he never learned.
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