" "That child may be the means of saving me," muttered the stranger, as if struck by a new idea: "I shall gain time by the expedient. Lucy sized up the girl. His eyes closed. The woollen-draper was no despicable trencherman in a general way; but his feats with the knife and fork were child's sport compared with those of Mr. It did not matter that he wore the cloth; something was wrong with him. She doesn't love you; she hasn't the least idea what it means beyond what she has read in novels. . She did not know herself. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor.
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