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‘I—I mean, she were—’ ‘Pretty as a picture?’ suggested Gerald. Wood made no reply; but, hastily kissing his weeping daughter, and bidding her be of good cheer, hurried off. “I want you so much, Lucy. At the same time he comprehended that she was as pure and lovely as the white orchid of Borneo and that she did not carry that ridiculous shield called false modesty. " "Did I hear you aright?" asked Trenchard, with startling eagerness. But you couldn't. She noted the dank hair on his forehead, the sweat of revolting nature. Her figure was, in some measure, hidden by a large scarf, and a deep hood drawn over the head contributed to her disguise; still it was evident, from her lofty bearing, that she had nothing in common, except an interest in their proceedings, with the crew by whom she was surrounded. His most eager inquiries and most lavish bribes could gain no further information than that she had left for England, and that her address was—London. “I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. Sheppard in the asylum, and take her this, and send her that;—and I've never prevented you, though such mistaken liberality's enough to provoke a saint. . “Not much,” he answered, “and yet about all there is to be known, I fancy. “Are you speaking to me?” she asked calmly.

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