" "Of course," rejoined Kneebone, a little maliciously, "but that's easily accounted for. Lucy’s cool. He had the same dark eyes, though lighted by a fierce flame; the same sallow complexion; the same tall, thin figure, and majestic demeanour; the same proud cast of features. As she learned more and more of his knowledge, she began to realize how much faith and trust he invested in her. Sir Rowland, who had continued absorbed in thought, with his eyes fixed upon the sloop, as she made her way slowly down the river, disembarked more leisurely. His eyes caught at hers with passionate inquiries. “It’s the stir of spring,” he said. Wood was so much exhausted that he was obliged to retire to his own room, where he continued for some hours overpowered by grief.
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