"
"You're a philosopher, too. \"
Lucy felt her face go hot, but at the same time raised
her eyebrows, relaying a tacit acknowledgement of her
own distressed appearance. The cloth was removed, and
Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk
—put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best
consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now
be fairly termed—to their own conversation. I wonder if a man can quite understand that passionate feeling? It is
quite a passionate feeling. All at once Melusine remembered Pottiswick, and the errand he had run. She didn’t choose her man. "
"I thought you told me that the rascal who has so long been the terror of the town
—Jack Sheppard—was in custody. ”
“And I,” Ennison said, holding her fingers tightly, and forcing her to look into
his eyes, “I will tell you what I have wished for you when we meet six months
from to-day. Wood had prevented him from paying
much attention to the previous scene. The mob pursued the thief-taker and his party all the way, and such missiles as
could be collected were hurled at them. She could feel his warm little body trying to snuggle
into her, trying to wriggle loose of his swaddling cloth.
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