” “Do you think it is really worth while?” Lady Lescelles asked gently. Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian. " "Never," echoed Smith, emphatically, "upon my honour. ” She covered her face with her hands. “There is some one else whom I care for!” He laughed hardly.
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