She rode him gently. They were drenched with water and suds. Of what use was the temporary set-back to memory, when it always returned with redoubled poignancy? Then came another thought, astonishing. If the young ladies were dowerless, which seemed likely, their attire at least—so Lucilla assured him in a whisper—was of the first stare. I—I hurt myself. “If it will keep you busy,” he said, with a faintly ironical smile.
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