In her endeavour to follow him, Aliva met with a severe fall, and was conveyed away, in a state of insensibility, by Sir Cecil. There were mysterious sounds, all of them musical. Hurt beyond what he could imagine by the selfishness and pride of her forbears, whose fateful disputes had robbed her of the life she should have led, the plucky little devil had taken matters into her own hands. Her hands wove through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness. Marvel, who, as he had helped to deprive her of her former husbands, thought himself in duty bound to offer to supply their place. The voice of the young seaman came floating down from the masthead, and the story of the immortal lovers had begun. It was not so uncommon back in the Hebrides for men to take several wives and additional lovers.
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