McClintock, without comment, accepted the hand. ‘The more I hear about this Leonardo,’ Lucy said severely, ‘the more I want to meet your Melusine. She was obliged to concede that his features were pleasing, his strength and vitality attractive; and there was no denying how well this uniform of a militia suited his figure, which was lean and powerful both. I sha’n’t care a rap if we can never marry. He looked around, and as he heard that deafening shout,— as he felt the influence of those thousand eyes fixed upon him,—as he listened to the cheers, all his misgivings—if he had any—vanished, and he felt more as if he were marching to a triumph, than proceeding to a shameful death. Put out your hand and bid me God-speed. ” “I wonder,” he said, a trifle irrelevantly, “what the future has in store for you.
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