At length, about an hour before dawn on the second day—Sunday—having spent the early part of the night in watching at the gates of the robbers' sanctuary, and being almost exhausted from want of rest, she set out homewards. "Kidnapped, and sent to France by one uncle, it was my lot to fall into the hands of another,—my father's own brother, the Marshal Gaucher de Chatillon; to whom, and to the Cardinal Dubois, I owed all my good fortune. She had already killed more than she wanted to count, yet she had counted them still. From the opposite corner under the trees a man with his hat slouched over his eyes stood and glowered at them. . Only last night she saw me, and there was horror in her eyes. "And the next time Captain Darrell wants a witness, I promise you he shan't look for one in vain. Red apples and snow! How often had these two things entered his thoughts since his wanderings began? Red apples and snow!—and never again to behold them! "I am going out for a little while," she said. He went over her features one by one in his mind. ’ ‘What, for not wanting to marry you?’ ‘Imbecile. It was the one that she had sworn she’d throw out, if only Julian had not liked it so much. It was a night of storm and terror, which promised each moment to become more stormy and more terrible. Go up and get my daughter so we can have some homemade pie. I'll try to fill in the gaps. After all, why should I care what strangers think?" Ruth asked with sudden heat.
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