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Updated: June 17, 2025
"`Yes; and I too have fled for my life. But mine is a melancholy tale. "`Your name? inquired the hunter. "`Krantz. "`What! Krantz of ? I have heard your tale; you need not renew your grief by repeating it now. Welcome, most welcome, Meinheer, and, I may say, my worthy kinsman. I am your second cousin, Wilfred of Barnsdorf, cried the hunter, rising up and embracing my father.
"You are something of a stranger, Meinheer van Hert," she said lightly. "My sword had almost time to rust." "It would never do that. The best of swords is none the worse for an occasional rest; unless" with a somewhat tired gleam of humour "you have been keeping it bright at the expense of poor Aunt Emily." "No, it has had a real rest. I am saving it again for the best swordsman worthy of it."
So I got my rifle on and let drive, first with one barrel and then with the other, and when I saw you jump up like that and shout, and that I had been firing at a man, I nearly fainted. Thank the Almighty I did not hit you." John listened coldly. "I suppose that I am bound to believe you, Meinheer Muller," he said.
They may not have much weight or power or money to back them, but there's something in the atmosphere up there, something in the very air, that would tell anyone with a grain of perspicacity they could be dangerous if they liked. I shouldn't rouse the sleeping lion in Rhodesia if I were you, Meinheer, you and your colleagues, with coercion or anything else that way lie explosives."
At the moment of my arrival, the prisoners were playing in the prison yard, and the jailer introduced me amongst them in these terms, "I bring you a murderer of the parts of speech; understand him if you can." They immediately flocked about me, and I was accosted with salutations of Landsman and Meinheer without end. During this reception, I looked out for the cooper of Livry.
The man with the tooth, who was addressed, still handling the reim, began as follows: "To take the two prisoners to the Vaal, to force them into the water where there is no drift, at night, so that they drown: if they do not drown, to shoot them." "Those are the orders," said the Vilderbeeste, grinning. "You understand them?" "We understand, Meinheer; but, forgive us, the matter is a big one.
"I am ashamed," he said, "Meinheer Pavillon, to observe you hesitate what to do on this occasion. Go boldly to William de la Marck, and demand free leave to quit the castle, you, your lieutenant, your squire, and your daughter. He can have no pretence for keeping you prisoner." "For me and my lieutenant that is myself and Peter? Good but who is my squire?"
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