Perhaps I may borrow yours one day?’ ‘Lucilla, you wretch,’ burst from the captain. His next occupation was to take out his pistols, examine the priming, and rub the flints. From what she could tell, he truly had convinced himself that he was in love with her, but she knew that his ardor would fade eventually inasmuch as she knew John’s would. No great lover of state or state costume at any time, he was generally, towards the close of an evening, completely in dishabille, and in this condition he now presented himself to his subjects.
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