CHAPTER XIII. “You go home and think of all this,” he said, “and talk about it to-morrow. Luckily, Sir James was so much engrossed by his own task, that both the remark and gesture escaped him. E. . ” “Well, why not?” Lady Lescelles asked, smiling. ” He beamed over the effect of this and shook hands with effusion, and Lady Palsworthy suddenly appeared as his confederate and disentangled the vicar’s aunt. "I guessed from your dress and manner, Sir, that you must have been long absent from your own country," said Kneebone; "and now I'm convinced of it, or you wouldn't have asked that question. 2. Suddenly she understood. Look at it, I say. “Well, what is it?” “Montague Hill is recovering consciousness,” he said. ‘How do you do, my lord? I am Lucilla Froxfield. The aspect of the place, so far as he could discern through the gloom, was strange to him; but chancing to raise his eyes above the level of the surrounding habitations, he beheld, relieved against the sombre sky, the tall steeple of Saint Giles's church, the precursor of the present structure, which was not erected till some fifteen years later.
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