“Lucy, do you forgive me?” She looked at him in earnest. About this time,—namely, in November, 1703— while young Trenchard was in Lancashire, and his sister in London, on a visit, he received a certain communication from his confidential servant, Davies, which, at once, destroyed his hopes. But, as soon as he perceived who it was, he roused himself, and glared fiercely at the intruder from under his bent brows. “Not only that,” he answered.
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