"An idea has just occurred to me," said Gay, "which Jack's narrative has suggested. . " He held out his dry hard hand into which she placed hers. She entered the last room, his bedroom. She quickened her pace, and so did he, talking at her slightly averted ear. That is how I learned that there were such things as novels. He had scarcely entered the arch, when the indraught was so violent, and the noise of the wind so dreadful and astounding, that he almost determined to relinquish the undertaking. “It was inevitable,” he declared. Too much, perhaps. It is like some accident. I promised to put him in touch with some people in Rome, an idea which he warmed to. If the young ladies were dowerless, which seemed likely, their attire at least—so Lucilla assured him in a whisper—was of the first stare.
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