"Heaven be praised, I am not the son of a nobleman. Put your arms around her and tell her you love her. You need only answer me truthfully and you have nothing to fear. Nothing at all. Thus, all her interest in life began to centre upon the patient, who was apparently quite as anchorless as she was. Her mouth was worthy of her face; with small, pearly-white teeth; lips glossy, rosy, and pouting; and the sweetest smile imaginable, playing constantly about them. His sword-arm fell useless at his side and she knew herself safe. That's how I finally got wind of it. She was consumed by misery and hate. ‘Go and fetch her home,’ he said; ‘it isn’t what we thought! It’s just a practical joke of hers. After all, this could never be the black sheep. “What do you mean?” Lucy asked. Her mother did not seem to like the new doctor at all, shunning him with a near superstitious dread.
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