It was not without considerable demur and delay on the part of Sharples that the carpenter and his companion could gain admittance to the round-house. ’ ‘Lucilla,’ gasped Hilary, his cheeks reddening with wrath. Doubts began to rise up all about her, plucking at her confidence. It must be the dawn creeping in. Wood obeyed. The darkness prevented the carpenter from discerning the features or figure of the stranger; and the ceaseless din precluded the possibility of holding any communication by words with him. ” She caressed his cheek seductively with her left palm and he closed his eyes in dreamy anticipation. ‘That’s why I’m asking.
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