"My child! my child!" exclaimed Mrs. “Don’t you understand, Nigel,” she said softly, “that it was precisely for this I have worked so hard. I’ll protect you!” He cried. For a long time she surveyed a row of towering holly-hocks, as though they offered an explanation. ‘We mean you no harm,’ he said reassuringly. His science was a shared secret between them and she felt special to be trusted with them. Blank commissions, signed by the prince, to be filled up by the name of the person, who could raise a troop for his service, were liberally bestowed. Kneebone in a conciliatory tone. “You poor child!” he said; “don’t you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you.
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