The intruder was handsomely, even richly, attired in a scarlet riding-suit, embroidered with gold; a broad belt, to which a hanger was attached, crossed his shoulders; his boots rose above his knee, and he carried a laced hat in his hand. It was dusty, with dirty clothing strewn about, a cracked basin thick with grime on the rickety dresser, and a film of grease on the leaded casement. " "Forgive you!" echoed his mother, with a look radiant with delight. “You were really at Moulton House,” she exclaimed penitently. A little darling? Lord in heaven, he had taken leave of his senses. He wondered why she thought love made people happy, and began to talk of the smilax and pinks that adorned the table.
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