He closed the door. It was in another world from that in which men will die for a kiss, and touching hands lights fires that burn up lives—the world of romance, the world of passionately beautiful things. As in all things, so his thoughts came to him deliberately. He read but little, and that chiefly healthy light fiction with chromatic titles, The Red Sword, The Black Helmet, The Purple Robe, also in order “to distract his mind. Passing at a glance over the whole of the intervening period; leaving in the words of the poet, —The growth untried Of that wide gap— we shall resume our narrative at the beginning of June, 1715. ’ ‘How do you know?’ Lucilla repeated, almost as sceptical as her intended spouse. A pretty name for a pretty girl. ‘I rather suspect,’ added Prudence, ‘that Major Alderley’s motives were somewhat different.
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