" "Poor child!" muttered Trenchard, abstractedly; "the whole scene upon the river is passing before me. ’ ‘Well, I do now,’ Lucilla said firmly, and turned back to Melusine. Remember, in your story—look at it, scattered everywhere!—that line? We arrive at true happiness only through labyrinths of misery. "Let us fly from this frightful place. The woollen-draper looked at his watch. Do you think that I shall ever make an actress, my friend?” “I doubt it,” he answered bluntly. ’ ‘Damn you, answer me!’ Her eyes flashed. Wood was an old friend of mine—and I recollect seeing Jack when he was bound 'prentice to him.
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