Martin
proceeded to grab Lucy by the shoulders and air-kiss both
of her cheeks teasingly. A dozen books
lay upon the counterpane. These passers-by who touch us but lightly and are gone, leaving the eternal
imprint! So long as she lived, Ruth would always remember that embrace. On the same day, moreover, which, by a
curious coincidence, was the birthday of the Chevalier de Saint George, mobs
were collected together in the streets, and the health of that prince was publicly
drunk under the title of James the Third; while, in many country towns, the bells
were rung, and rejoicings held, as if for a reigning monarch:—the cry of the
populace almost universally being, "No King George, but a Stuart!"
The adherents of the Chevalier de Saint George, we have said, were lavish in
promises to their proselytes. What was she going to do?
One main idea possessed her: she must get away from home, she must assert
herself at once or perish. I am going
up to dine with my sister. Even in her hatred, she began to
realize that Sebastian’s intelligence was much greater than
Gianfrancesco’s. I hope that you did not
permit her to feed?”
“But I did! I did!” She sobbed. Very slowly emerging out of a phase of stupefaction, these personal affairs
and her personal problem resumed possession of her mind.
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