‘Do not look at me so,’ he snapped. ’ ‘The what, miss?’ asked Kimble, frowning. ’ ‘How do you know?’ Lucilla repeated, almost as sceptical as her intended spouse. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. McClintock was in a gay mood at dinner that night; but he did not see fit to give these children the true reason.
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