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Updated: May 22, 2025
This was true and I enjoyed it greatly. I sent the man out to rub Sultan down while she prepared for him under my eyes a warm drench of ale and meal. "Be y'r honour going far?" she asked. "That depends how far it is to Ellerton Grange. Do you know it?" "Oh aye, y'r honour. Sir James Blount lives there. It's three miles out'n Tutcheter on the Burton road." "Is it a straight road to Uttoxeter?"
Nance insisted on coming to open the gate, and on the way there she gave me full and careful directions as to the way to Tutcheter and thence to the Grange. She swung the gate open and let me through. Then she came to my sword side and held up her face to be kissed. "Good-bye, ghostie!" "Good-bye, sir! God bless you!"
He was where he deserved to be, with his feet in the short, straight path to the gallows, and I pitied him not. Nance did, and it's good for the world that women are made that way. "How far is it to Ellerton Grange?" I asked Job, who came in to tell me Sultan was ready. "A matter of six miles, sir. Three from here to Tutcheter, and three more on to the Grange."
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