"Allen-a-Dale is no baron or lord."
The mists were creeping out of pools and swamps for their pilgrimages of the night when Stephen came up to the front door of the vicarage. Elfride was standing on the step illuminated by a lemon-hued expanse of western sky.
"You never have been all this time looking for that earring?" she said anxiously.
"Oh no; and I have not found it."
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Chapter 8
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