" Animated by this trifling success, he proceeded with fresh ardour, and the rapidity of his progress was proclaimed by the heap of bricks, stones, and mortar which before long covered the floor. "Trenchard," he muttered; "Aliva Trenchard—they were right, then, as to the name. There was no one to be seen in the great hall. The chromatic fiction with which he relieved his mind glanced but slightly at this aspect of life, and never with any quality of guidance. She loved to be there, taking part in it all, breathing it, being it. She had taken care he should have this momentous talk with her on a garden-seat commanded by the windows of the house.
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