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    Chapter 28 - Page 2

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    at the tower. These circumstances led her to
    entertain most serious apprehension that the life of Sir Piercie
    Shafton was in great and instant peril.

    Woman is naturally compassionate, and not less willingly so when youth
    and fair features are on the side of him who claims her sympathy. The
    handsome presence, elaborate dress and address, of Sir Piercie
    Shafton, which had failed to make any favorable impression on the
    grave and lofty character of Mary Avenel, had completely dazzled and
    bewildered the poor Maid of the Mill. The knight had perceived this
    result, and, flattered by seeing that his merit was not universally
    underrated, he had bestowed on Mysie a good deal more of his courtesy
    than in his opinion her rank warranted. It was not cast away, but
    received with a devout sense of his condescension, and with gratitude
    for his personal notice, which, joined to her fears for his safety,
    and the natural tenderness of her disposition, began to make wild work
    in her heart.

    "To be sure it was very wrong in him to slay Halbert Glendinning," (it
    was thus she argued the case with herself,) "but then he was a
    gentleman born, and a soldier, and so gentle and courteous withal,
    that she was sure the quarrel had been all of young Glendinning's own
    seeking; for it was well known that both these lads were so taken up
    with that Mary Avenel, that they never looked at another lass in the
    Halidome, more than if they were of a different degree. And then
    Halbert's dress was as clownish as his manners were haughty; and this
    poor young gentleman, (who was habited like any prince,) banished from
    his own land, was first drawn into a quarrel by a rude brangler, and
    then persecuted and like to be put to death by his kin and allies."

    Mysie wept bitterly at the thought, and then her heart rising against
    such cruelty and oppression to a defenceless stranger, who dressed
    with so much skill, and spoke with so much grace, she began to
    consider whether she could not render him some assistance in this
    extremity.

    Her mind was now entirely altered from its original purpose. At first
    her only anxiety had been to find the means of escaping from the

    interior apartment, without being noticed by any one; but now she
    began to think that Heaven had placed her there for the safety and
    protection of the persecuted stranger. She was of a simple and
    affectionate, but at the same time an alert and enterprising
    character, possessing more than female strength of body, and more than
    female courage, though with feelings as capable of being bewildered
    with gallantry of dress and language, as a fine gentleman of any
    generation would have desired to exercise his talents upon. "I will
    save him," she
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