" "Well, well—wait awhile," returned Quilt; "his lordship won't forget you. “Lucy, that is so sad. ‘My papa he does not wish me to marry the man I choose, and thus he places me in the convent that the nuns may lock me up and I cannot escape. But you could have just as easily lost your womb in the Pestilence, and your life. Nothing more forlorn could be conceived.
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