" As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. My thanks, by the by. It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. ” “I forgive you willingly,” Anna said, bending over him. Just as Jack gained the entrance, he heard a man's footstep behind him, and aware that the slightest indiscretion would betray him, he halted, uncertain what to do.
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