Sir Daniel's Laughter

Sir Daniel, who was a very merry night, none merrier in England, took a drink of his mald ale and lay back, smiling. Meanwhile the boy upon the floor began to stir, and presently sat up and looked about him with a scare. As the other rose at his command and came slowly towards him, he leaned back and laughed outright. The lad flushed crimson with anger, and darted a look of hate out of his dark eyes. Now that he was on his legs it was more difficult to make certain of his age. His face looked somewhat older in expression, but it was as smooth as a young child's,. An imboned body he was unusually slender,

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