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Lucy ate without passion. She wondered occasionally why his mind needed so much distraction. “Love should be enough, John, but it never is. ’ ‘So Charvill did tell him,’ Gerald said, once more staring into the hole in the wall. “I wrote it for you. Without betraying the slightest confusion, or making a single remark, he quietly resumed his seat. The aspect of the place, so far as he could discern through the gloom, was strange to him; but chancing to raise his eyes above the level of the surrounding habitations, he beheld, relieved against the sombre sky, the tall steeple of Saint Giles's church, the precursor of the present structure, which was not erected till some fifteen years later. ’ ‘You know, Gerald,’ Lucilla put in thoughtfully, forestalling a withering rejoinder from the captain, ‘there may be something in that. ‘You have the means to take up your rightful place. There was a little pain, but it wasn’t anything. —Your father, Sir Montacute Trenchard, who had been a loyal subject of King James the Second, and borne arms in his service, on the abdication of that monarch, turned his back upon the Stuarts, and would never afterwards recognise their claims to the crown. And all the old—the old trick of shrinking up like a snail at a touch.
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