‘Keep still, for God’s sake! Hilary will send him off all right and tight, never fear. Oh! and love—love! We’ve had so splendid a time, and fought our fight and won. And behind— there was Paris, memories of amazing things, memories which made his cheeks burn and his heart beat quickly as he sat there waiting for her. " "I hope you never may, my love," humbly acquiesced the carpenter. ’ ‘Can you prove it?’ demanded Hilary. " "My son!" echoed the widow, trembling. I believe I am getting impudent. ’ ‘Get on, Hilary, do,’ begged Lucilla.
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