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"You have no son," rejoined Sir Rowland, moodily. . ’
‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge
straw bonnet all over flowers. On the way he
confessed. ”
He was arrested for a moment by an indistinct picture of Veronica reading this
last sentence. " Upon which, he plunged his
oars deeply into the stream, and the bark shot from the strand. Your speaking of the trial brings the whole scene to my mind. Arms, horses, and accoutrements were secretly purchased and distributed; and it
is not improbable that, if the unfortunate prince, in whose behalf these exertions
were made, and who was not deficient in courage, as he proved at the battle of
Malplaquet, had boldly placed himself at the head of his party at an earlier
period, he might have regained the crown of his ancestors.
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