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. A door led to the inner room; and it was evident from the peals of merriment, and other noises, that, ever and anon, resounded from within, that this chamber was occupied by the Marquis and his friends. " On quitting the Lodge, Wild repaired to his own habitation. CHAPTER XIII. I am tired, and I want to be alone. Good night. Project Gutenberg is a registered trademark, and may not be used if you charge for the eBooks, unless you receive specific permission. Another picture slid across her vision. ” “Tell me about yourself,” said Ann Veronica.
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