But, in spite of his general insensibility to such matters, Quilt could not help commenting upon the delicious perfume wafted from the numerous flower-beds past which they were driving. "Away with him!" exclaimed Sir Rowland, impatiently. She almost sprang to her feet. “Where am I?” he muttered. She had lost her nerve, and there was no more freedom in London for her that night.
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