’ ‘You would speak of the house?’ ‘Many’s the time little Miss Mary would say her papa meant for her to have it, she having no brothers and sisters at all—when we played together I mean, she and me and Joan Pottiswick. Perhaps I may borrow yours one day?’ ‘Lucilla, you wretch,’ burst from the captain. Be so good as to come this way. A glance sufficed to show the young man how matters stood. He would talk to Spurlock, but from the bench; as a judge, not as a chagrined lover. With one or two exceptions, there were no pews; and, as the intercourse with London was then but slight, the seats were occupied almost exclusively by the villagers. It is not, my dear Veronica, that I think there is any harm in you; there is not. As though it was indelicate—it’s just a sort of shyness. It’s these damned novels.
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