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[Illustration: "Permit your slave——" _Page_ 220.]
*The Imprudence
of Prue*
_*By*_* SOPHIE FISHER*
With Four Illustrations
By HERMAN PFEIFER
A. L. BURT COMPANY
PUBLISHERS NEW YORK
COPYRIGHT 1911
THE BOBBS-MERRILL COMPANY
*CONTENTS*
CHAPTER
I The Price of a Kiss
II Lady Drumloch
III Sir Geoffrey’s Arrival
IV The Money-Lender Intervenes
V A Widow on Monday
VI A Matter of Title
VII A Wedding-Ring for a Kiss
VIII An Order for a Parson
IX The Wedding
X The Folly of Yesterday
XI The Morrow’s Wakening
XII The Price of a Birthright
XIII The Sealed Packet
XIV A Pair of Gloves
XV The Red Domino
XVI At the Unmasking
XVII Lady Barbara’s News
XVIII The Den of the Highwayman
XIX In the Duchess’ Apartments
XX A Threat and a Promise
XXI An Affair of Family
XXII In A Chairman’s Livery
XXIII The Parson Sells a Secret
XXIV A Supper for Three
XXV A Confession
XXVI Preparations for a Journey
XXVII A Different Highwayman
XXVIII The Dearest Treasure
*THE IMPRUDENCE OF PRUE*
*CHAPTER I*
*THE PRICE OF A KISS*
"Stand and deliver!"
The words rang out in the gathering darkness of the February evening.
The jaded horses, exhausted with dragging a cumbrous chariot through the
miry lanes and rugged by-roads of the rough moorland, obeyed the command
with promptitude, disregarding the lash of the postboy and the valiant
oaths of a couple of serving-men in the rumble.
"Keep still, unless you wish me to blow out what you are pleased to
consider your brains," said the highwayman. "My pistols have an awkward
habit of going off of their own accord when I am not instantly obeyed—so
don’t provoke them."
The postilion became as still as a statue and the footmen, under cover
of the self-acting pistols, descended, grumbling but unresisting,
yielded up their rusty blunderbusses with a transparent show of
reluctance and withdrew to a respectful distance, while the highwayman
dismounted, opened the carriage door and throwing the light of a lantern
within, revealed the shrinking forms of two women muffled in cloaks and
hoods.
One of them uttered a shriek of terror when the door was opened and
incoherently besought the highwayman to spare two lone, defenseless
women.
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