She was herself conscious of a recklessness of spirits almost hysterical. Lucy stared out to the busy streets beyond. A pity, en effet, that she dare not truly desire him to rescue her. A wedding procession turned the corner. Her faculties seemed for a moment numbed. Very romantic and all that. There was a long silence between them. For he come after her, did Mr Charvill. She thought of her father in the garden, and of her aunt with her Patience, as she had seen them—how many ages was it ago? Just one day intervened. Lucy saw it happen as if in slow motion. ’ The sergeant’s air became positively avuncular. Of course she had often heard sailors hammering out their ditties.
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