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CATHERINE OPENS THE GATE 173
voice. “ Let me go on, I tell ’e; open
the gate ! Who cares a damn who ye be
livin’ with ? ”
“ He told me, not an hour back, that he
was keepin’ you,” continued Black Heber,
unmoved, pointing at Charles. “ Be that
true? Answer me, girl.”
“ It’s a he,” cried Catherine, in a shaking
voice. “ So help me God, it’s a lie ! ”
He loosed his hold on her.
“ Open the gate, Catherine,” said he
quietly. Then he took Charles’s cob by the
head and looked up at its driver.
“ Will ye drive on, like the lyin’ cur ye
are, or will ye come down now and have it
out wi’ me ? ”
“ Let my horse go ! ” screamed the cattle-
breeder. “ Who be you, ye thief, stopping
me an’ my nephew in the road ? ”
Charles bent forward and cut at Heber
with his whip.
“ Go on, then, if you be afeared,” said the
shepherd, taking his hand from the bit.

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