Until now none of her prayers had ever been answered. I know less about this affair perhaps than you suppose. But about his unknown rival he was acutely curious. She could not see any relief from this anxiety except repayment, and repayment seemed impossible. Supper was quickly served; the oldest bottle of wine was brought from the cellar; the strongest barrel of ale was tapped; but not one of the party could eat or drink—their hearts were too full. He returned her impressive greeting almost mechanically. "Thanks to you," said the doctor. I love him!" She was weak and dizzy: from horror as much as from physical exertion. My name is Ferringhall—Sir John Ferringhall.
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