Almost the last female to bear the name, too,’ muttered the old lady. She moved her elbow nearer to him and spoke in a still lower tone. But I want to know whether in such an event you would stand by me?” She held out her hand. For a moment her thoughts led her back to the evening when she and Courtlaw had stood together before the window of her studio in Paris, before the coming of Sir John had made so many changes in her life. She found it extremely difficult to infuse an air of quiet correctitude into her return through the window, and when she was safely inside she waved clinched fists and executed a noiseless dance of rage. But let the horses be in readiness. She had not noticed such beauty in many years, and it almost caused her to weep. “You are talking like a boy. And the opportunity to share in your exciting adventures was just too tempting to be put aside. Ruth stared into the painted face, now sundrily cracked by the coursing tears. If the young ladies were dowerless, which seemed likely, their attire at least—so Lucilla assured him in a whisper—was of the first stare.
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