He saluted awkwardly. The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk. It depresses one, you know. ’ ‘Don’t interrupt me! You break into a gentleman’s residence, I say, and hold up two members of His Majesty’s peacekeeping forces with a pistol. She took some shirts, underwear, shoes, a duffel bag, and his wallet to make it look like he had gone a-traveling. Then she passed from the room on the arm of General Lord Charvill, chatting animatedly to him. All the same, I wish I had that fellow by the throat! Just the virile, unregenerate man in me wishes that. In Hamilton Place that is, like I told you before, miss. "And now," she added, with somewhat more composure, "leave me, dear friends, I entreat, for a few minutes to collect my scattered thoughts—to prepare myself for what I have to go through—to pray for my son. And, though neither peace nor innocence can be restored to my bosom; though tears cannot blot out my offences, nor sorrow drown my shame; yet, knowing that my penitence is sincere, I do not despair that my transgressions may be forgiven.
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