“I expected you this morning,” he said. I freely forgive you. Awkwardly, he closed his eyes and fumbled for a kiss. By the time he had reached the summit of this hill, he had lost all trace of them; and the ardour of the chase having in some measure subsided, he began to reproach himself for his folly, in having wandered—as he conceived—so far out of his course. ‘I must get a handkerchief. She blushed prettily, and in a moment regained command of her tongue. She spotted her opportunity.
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