Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. ” Sir John breathed a long deep sigh. “Sufficient unto me is the change thereof,” he said, with all the effect of an epigram. Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth. " "Your ladyship——" hesitated Norris. The thought of their faces, and particularly of her aunt’s, as it would meet the fact— disconcerted, unfriendly, condemning, pained—occurred to her again and again.
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