So she said: “I won’t come home. . She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. ” “It is a conspiracy,” she exclaimed. She wondered why he was so distinctive, so unlike other men, and it never occurred to her for some time that this might be because she was falling in love with him. He carried her in his arms up the steps, like a bride on her honeymoon. He continued to do this for the rest of the evening intermittently, in and out, among other topics. McClintock was amused. Arrived at the audience-chamber, he set down the light upon a stand, threw open the door, and announced in a loud voice, but with the perfect intonation of the person he represented,—"Sir Rowland Trenchard. ‘I thought it must be you,’ cried the woman.
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