When she judged that she must be nearly back at the library, she began to feel somewhat dispirited. ” He intoned. . The letter began: “MY DEAREST GIRL,—I cannot let you do this foolish thing—” She crumpled notes and letter together in her hand, and then with a passionate gesture flung them into the fire. Her loneliness was consuming, Lucia. I trust that no unpleasant rumours will be circulated before the election, at any rate. "Do not despair, my sweet soul," said Wood, in a soothing tone. Whenever you grow impatient with her, remember the folly of her father. Sebastian leapt down into the crypt.
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