” She peered at him through the semi-blackness. 216 “Please, get dressed. Water I need. It is the health of a stranger,—of Mr. . Wild," implored the turnkeys. ’ ‘And do not say you made a mull. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. Now, he must have folks somewhere. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. All these wonderful comrades, henceforth and for ever hers. For nothing will ever convince me that it is not the man’s share in life to shield, to protect, to lead and toil and watch and battle with the world at large. “And I have dragged you all over here for nothing,” she murmured.
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