’ ‘Then what?’ demanded Lucilla in a hushed tone. Behind the illustrious personages just described marched a troop of stalwart fellows, with white badges in their hats, quarterstaves, oaken cudgels, and links in their hands. Her cheeks flushed a dull red. She gulped for air merely, for it had been difficult to breathe with his hand almost cutting off the supply to her lungs. Be honest, and you will be happy.
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