I met you here as Lady Ferringhall. I have never told you so, or Sydney, but I can sing—rather well. I call upon you to assist me in the apprehension of this person. It isn’t the same thing. He had scarcely completed his toilet, when he was startled by a noise at the door, and heard his own name pronounced in no friendly accents. All his interest in Ruth, all his care and solicitude, could now be translated into a single word—love. Again he played for her; and again the eruption of the strange senses that lay hidden in her soul.
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