The image in the glass was not clear, for the light was not bright enough to see
properly, but the shadows of her riding habit and the hat with its waving plumes
framed a countenance that gazed serenely back at her out of long-lashed blue
eyes. But don’t think your heroic milice will save you. Felix. His large, coarse lips drew
wider apart. Well, I don’t think that’s fair. —BRENDON. Love and lavender, he thought, perhaps wistfully. His gaze dropped to the black garment
that covered her. ’
‘Sir!’ called Trodger, as the captain began to lead the young lady off. She wanted to think of him as her
beloved person, to be near him and watch him, to have him going about, doing
this and that, saying this and that, unconscious of her, while she too remained
unconscious of herself. Lucy entered the room.
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