’ Noting the twinkle in her great-aunt’s eye, Melusine forebore to comment, grateful to Lucilla for adjuring Captain Roding to give an account of himself. Passing at a glance over the whole of the intervening period; leaving in the words of the poet, —The growth untried Of that wide gap— we shall resume our narrative at the beginning of June, 1715. ’ ‘Well, I am glad he did not,’ intervened Lucilla, forestalling another withering comment from the captain. “My God! Ann Veronica,” he said, struggling to keep his hold upon her; “my God! Tell me—tell me now—tell me you love me!” His expression was as it were rapaciously furtive. When she tried to speak she found it difficult. He was an odd one, especially for a young man. I shall borrow it and apply it to you, Hilary. I must say what I have to say!” “But not now—not here. A widow for the fourth time, Mrs. He reached for her chin and lifted it up.
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