Wood, in a taunting tone. Lucy grabbed his shirtsleeve, whispering on
tiptoe. Whatever those
rights may be, whoever I am, my heart is yours. And
also I have this Prudence. I wish that it worked. ”
He glanced over at her cockeyed, and then returned
his gaze to the road. The
boy she had loved was gone. "
"Not unless your skull's bullet-proof," cried a voice at his elbow; and, as the
words were uttered, a pistol was snapped at his head, which,—fortunately or
unfortunately, as the reader pleases,—only burnt the priming. “I’m sorry, ma’am, to seem the cause of any disturbance, but this,” he pointed to
Anna, “is my wife. I had dreamt of the olive
grove beyond the courtyard I had once been fascinated
198
with as a boy. "
"You!"
"Didn't I tell you that the fugitive Darrell gave me a glove! But we'll speak of
this hereafter.
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