’ He quirked an eyebrow. ’ ‘Who is that?’ demanded Lucilla eagerly. “What a hideous repertoire! If you are in earnest about wanting to earn money, why on earth don’t you accept an engagement here?” “An engagement?” she queried. Just as they reached the eastern outlet of the churchyard— where the tall elms cast a pleasant shade over the rustic graves—a momentary stoppage took place. The devil is on top, not below. His tone was rough, almost threatening. Young, not much older than she was: she was twenty and he was possibly twenty-four. The psychic vibration of him thickened the air of the room as if he were already inside. I tell you what, Thames," he added, flinging himself carelessly into a chair, "I'd give my right hand,—and that's no light offer for a carpenter's 'prentice,—if that little minx were half as fond of me as she is of you.
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