” Cathy ruffled Lucy’s curly hair. Hilary Roding was all soldier now, his earlier grievances laid aside. She had taken care he should have this momentous talk with her on a garden-seat commanded by the windows of the house. All the rest of his existence was subordinate to this pursuit; he lived for it, worked for it, kept himself in training for it. Anna was not “Alcide” of the “Ambassador’s,” whose subtly demure smile and piquant glances had called him to her side from the moment of their first meeting.
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