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Lucy waited for the next Phys. "Ah!" he exclaimed, in a tone of anguish. “MY DEAR GIRL,— “I am so sorry if we made asses of ourselves to-night. " "They're lifting her out of the carriage," interposed Charcam; "will it please your honour to send for some advice and the chaplain?" "Fly for both," returned Sir Rowland, in a tone of bitter anguish. "You needn't go far to do that," returned Quilt; "there he stands. Heaven knows what dim and tawdry conceptions of passion and desire were in that blond cranium, what romance-begotten dreams of intrigue and adventure! but they sufficed, when presently Ann Veronica went out into the darkling street again, to inspire a flitting, dogged pursuit, idiotic, exasperating, indecent. The lonely widows of robber barons found him irresistible and he was the guest of many a fine table. Well, you shall know. ” “Personally,” he went on, “I must confess to a great disappointment. You don’t know what you ask nor what you say. Good-bye, aunt. I went to the theatre that night. And the grotesquest fact was that she did not so much loathe, as experience with a quite critical condemnation this strange sensation of being kissed. ] CHAPTER XI The second call energized her into action. I didn’t think—I don’t know what I thought.
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