It came to her that to marry any one but Capes was impossible. Forgetting her occupation in her anger, she left off bathing Darrell's wrist; and, squeezing his arm so tightly that the boy winced with pain, she clapped her right hand upon her hip, and turned, with flashing eyes and an inflamed countenance, towards her crest-fallen spouse. Only sat, staring at him, a puzzled look in her face. He had chosen his time well. ‘Is he meeting you here then, my dear?’ ‘He had better,’ said Lucilla. And, though the villain can't see his orders executed, I've no doubt some one else will. Will you marry me?” Anna looked at him in blank amazement. He looked up to see an ancient coach making its ponderous way down the street. “I never dreamt!” she said. He talked very little and rather absently. “Drive to 13, Montague Street, cabman,” she ordered.
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