” There was a long silence. It was a night of storm and terror, which promised each moment to become more stormy and more terrible. She saw her discarded nun’s habit still on the floor and scooped it up. " "Well, well—wait awhile," returned Quilt; "his lordship won't forget you. ” They loitered under trees, they sat on mossy banks they gossiped on friendly benches, they came back to lunch at the “Star and Garter,” and talked their afternoon away in the garden that looks out upon the crescent of the river. “Perhaps,” he said, “I have been to blame.
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