” A flush of excitement crept into her cheeks. Ten thousand steeds appeared to be trampling aloft, charged with the work of devastation. ’ Gerald ignored this. Because here was the haven for which she had been blindly groping: the positive abolition of all her father's rights in her—the right to drag her back. "Your servant, Sir Rowland," said the stranger, ducking his head, as he advanced. ” She stood up and held her arms toward him. Wood again made his appearance in a more composed frame of mind, and, at his daughter's earnest solicitation, was induced to partake of some refreshment.
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