" "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. ’ ‘Lucilla,’ gasped Hilary, his cheeks reddening with wrath. " "May be not," replied the old sailor, drily; "but you'll find it too stiff for you tonight, anyhow. Do you think that I shall ever make an actress, my friend?” “I doubt it,” he answered bluntly. ’ ‘In this case, I do not at all wish to marry you,’ Melusine threw at him furiously.
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