’ ‘Get on, Hilary, do,’ begged Lucilla. When he was done she kissed his cheek tenderly. "That I can't say. She heard her husband’s heavy tread descending the stairs, and the wheels of his carriage as he drove off. . It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. CHAPTER V At dinner the spinsters invited Ruth to sit at their table, an invitation she accepted gratefully. “You will not give Sir John any cause for jealousy? You will have no secrets from him except—concerning those things which are past?” “Anna, I swear it!” her sister sobbed.
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