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. ” She rose up. She speedily reached her own abode,—a little cottage, standing in the outskirts of the village. An ill-lined purse is a poor recompense for the risk I have run. ” “Did you ever formally change your name to Albert, Lucy?” “No, I did not. . A narrow entry, formed by two low walls, communicated with the main thoroughfare; and in this passage, under the cover of a penthouse, stood Wood, with his little burthen, to whom we shall now return. ‘But I was not there. Yes. " "Let me see. ” He said. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. He saluted awkwardly.

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