‘Yes, dear Nan, a flirtation. ” “A sort of history,” said Mr. ” “Never for a second. I find it impossible to associate you with—my little friend of the ‘Ambassador’s. Sepulchre's church, where, in compliance with an old custom, it halted. She had suddenly become as the jewels of the Madonna, as the idol's eye, infinitely beyond his reach, sacred. If he adhered to this policy—to keep away from her inconspicuously—she would forget the name by night, and to-morrow even the bearer of it would sink below the level of recollection. ” “For what?” Lucy asked. 8 or 1. He never appears to so little advantage as when speaking of him.
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