’
‘Then what?’ demanded Lucilla in a hushed tone. Mr. His features
were regular, and finely-formed; his complexion bright and blooming,—a little
shaded, however, by travel and exposure to the sun; and, with a praiseworthy
contempt for the universal and preposterous fashion then prevailing, of
substituting a peruke for the natural covering of the head, he allowed his own
dark-brown hair to fall over his shoulders in ringlets as luxuriant as those that
distinguished the court gallant in Charles the Second's days—a fashion, which
we do not despair of seeing revived in our own days. I presume
that I may not kiss you in the street?”
“Certainly not, sir,” she replied, laughing. Wood heard the cry. She was obliged to concede
that his features were pleasing, his strength and vitality attractive; and there was
no denying how well this uniform of a militia suited his figure, which was lean
and powerful both. Norris says she's
dying. "His lordship desires me to say—ough! ough!"
Fresh groans and hisses. ‘Come inside at once, child. ’
‘The word of whom?’ came scoffingly from the pretty lips. “You seem to forget that my sister is—married. He was a handsome
man, and Lucy could see the strong resemblance of John
to him.
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