He must know she’ll be at a convent. ’ ‘Sit down, Hilary,’ ordered Lucilla, and to Gerald’s amusement, her betrothed did so, perching on the desk close by and staring fixedly at the major. CHAPTER XV. Something seemed to dredge up from the recesses of her memory and she brightened. Her long incarceration at the convent in Blaye had taught her to be dismissive of her own appearance. Not a bark could be discerned on the river, except those already mentioned. But the father, to go his way forever alone! The iron in the man!—the iron in this child of his! Wanting a little love, a caress now and then. Before midnight, I'll answer for it, it shall be done. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand.
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