She felt flattered. Then she turned, and entering the inner room, commenced to dress hastily for the street. . ‘There was a priest, the father confessor, you understand. At this moment, a door was opened below; lights gleamed on the walls; and the figures of Rowland and Sir Cecil were distinguished at the foot of the stairs. But you,” he continued, moving imperceptibility a little nearer to her, “you are mine.
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