Still to return your own.
King. Give me your hand:
Conduct me to mine host; we love him highly,
And shall continue our graces towards him.”
Thus it is with man. All around us is deceit. We know not how to distinguish the false from the true. Duncan must have had more than human sagacity to suspect wile in the chivalric soldier who had just risked his life in his defence, or in the “fair and noble hostess” who received him beneath her roof with such apparent love, gratitude and veneration.
J. J. Jenkins. A. L. Dick.
THE LADY ALICE.
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