‘It is London’s loss, ma’am. Her husband was prouder of her every day. The moon had arisen, and everything could be as plainly distinguished as during the day. ’ ‘Sit down, Hilary,’ ordered Lucilla, and to Gerald’s amusement, her betrothed did so, perching on the desk close by and staring fixedly at the major. Crossing several fields, newly mown, or filled with lines of tedded hay, she arrived, not without great exertion, at the summit of a hill.
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