Lucy thought of herself as belonging to Sebastian whether she liked it or not. Of course, if at any time—see reason—alter your opinion. She gathered stones to place upon the makeshift grave. He eyed the young couple with the tragic history behind them, and could only suppose that familiarity had dulled their senses. He hung vaguely for a moment as she passed. “My God! Ann Veronica,” he said, struggling to keep his hold upon her; “my God! Tell me—tell me now—tell me you love me!” His expression was as it were rapaciously furtive.
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