Here was a thundering blow. What can she be? The wife of a country tradesman, or a duchess? And such a meek little husband too. But when she turned her thoughts to Morningside Park she perceived the tangled skein of life was now to be further complicated by his romantic importunity. It occurred to her that it was absurd and wrong to be so continuously thinking of one engrossing topic, and she made a strenuous effort to force her mind to other questions. Lucy simply added her own good night, even though a significant part of her wanted to call Cathy mother, she refrained. When, by slow and toilsome efforts, he had arrived midway, something obstructed his further progress. . "Mercy on us! what have I said!" cried the attendant, greatly alarmed by the agitation of her mistress; "do sit down, your ladyship, while I run for the ratifia and rosa solis. My poor brain is so mixed, dear, I hardly know what I am saying.
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