Some of the delicate colour which the afternoon walk had brought into her cheeks had already returned. She shattered the edifice he was building up of himself as a devoted lover, waiting only his chance to win her from a hopeless and consuming passion. ’ ‘Useful certainly. ’ ‘Gosse,’ corrected Lucilla. We may meet—who can tell? But I will not be fettered, even though you would make the chains of roses. At this moment she was staring ahead; and again came the opportunity to study her.
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