” Lucy said. “Thank you. “Is that not rather a profitless speculation, my friend?” He seemed deaf to her interruption. She said there was no other way to get them to stop their constant screaming. I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. "Begone! or I fire!" he cried. ” She said. Her lips were apart, but no breath seemed to issue from them; and, but for a slight—very slight palpitation of the bosom, the vital principle might be supposed to be extinct. The poet's appearance altogether was highly prepossessing.
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