She watched
them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window
until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched
upon. The aspect of the place, so far as he
could discern through the gloom, was strange to him; but chancing to raise his
eyes above the level of the surrounding habitations, he beheld, relieved against
the sombre sky, the tall steeple of Saint Giles's church, the precursor of the
present structure, which was not erected till some fifteen years later. The fresh air, which blew in his face, greatly revived him. "
"But, Lord, man!—don't you ever get lonesome?"
"Don't you?"
"I'm too busy. You act your part capitally, but it won't do. Waving a white flag, naturally. That is very certain. ‘Pray you, mademoiselle, can you not—’
‘No use trying to enlist Lucilla’s aid,’ snapped Roding.
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