” So they talked on whilst supper was served, falling easily into the spirit of the place, and yet both of them conscious of some new thing underlying the gaiety of their tongues and manner. ’ Lucilla gaped. " "I'll never understand. “To tell you the truth, I am a little dull. ‘He’d have been that happy if he’d known how you’re the spit of her, miss. She drank it obediently. “Dinner is served, m’m,” said the efficient parlor-maid in the archway, and the worst was over. As long as your son observes that precept I'll befriend him, but no longer. It is just how things happen to be. There was a long silence between them. Fresh flowers of loveliness have budded, expanded, died. He could not tell by the look of her whether she was glad or sorry that presently she would be free. ’ A laugh escaped her.
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