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No, I dont, she said. We havent got any lords in the camp. Weve got a man whos abaronetyes, thats it; but we dont call him lord; the boys call him Smifkens. I dont think thats his real name; but scarcely anybody goes by his right name in the camp, especially if its a grand one. They dont like grand names. I dare say theyll call you something different.
And you stood up against the whole camp for a dog? she said, with a note of admiration in her voice. Yes, she added, eying him thoughtfully; I should think you would. And then they hit you in the leg, and followed you up and fired at you from behind a bush. Thats like Dogs Ear. But just wait until I tell the boys. Theyll teach em to shoot at a friend of mine.
Let three or four of the men go and bring the woman here.
For the only consolation was that now the monsters were turning on each other; there were, in fact, more republicans than royalists in the  prisons. Every now and then some blood-stained miscreant was brought in amongst those whose homes he had wrecked, whose dear ones he had murdered, and whose fate he was now to share; while all shrunk in horror from him, or mocked and triumphed as he passed. When Chaumette, the high priest of the Revolution, one of the most blasphemous and blood-stained wretches of all, was brought to the Luxembourg, the prisoners would look through the little guichet where he was shut up, asking each other, Have you seen the wolf?
The Princess turned pale, trembled, and held out the gold, saying