It seemed to her that it was her duty to get up and clamor to go home to her room, to protest against his advances as an insult. She wanted to be alone. . He was halfway across the ballroom, where the dancing had ceased for the musicians to take a well-earned rest, when Roding pounced on him. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. “Really, I do not know why I should have doubted it. A shout was heard at a little distance, and, the next moment, a person rushed with breathless haste to the stair-head. Why would militia be infesting the place? And he must by now be aware of my interest. ’ ‘Grossly unfair, too. " "Och! if he's a friend o' yours, my dear joy, there's no more to be said; and right sorry am I, I struck him. " The stranger was for a moment lost in reflection.
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