In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. “The one who used to live at Lyndmore. I’ve loved her for two years, I love her now. His eyes were fixed upon the tablecloth. I shouldn't care to have attention constantly drawn to us. There was only one small grated window in this hold, which admitted but little light.
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