I’m glad I did. The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity. Lassitude?” “I suppose so. . " "Fine!" said O'Higgins, jovially. ’ ‘Never mind the comtesse,’ adjured Prudence. Giles's church, the bell of which continued tolling all the time, passed the pound, and entered Oxford Road, or, as it was then not unfrequently termed, Tyburn Road. She was watching him intently.
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