’ ‘Who is that?’ demanded Lucilla eagerly. He shall have the estates. She could tell that he was furious in that instant. It is one of God’s laws that a woman may defend her honour, even with the shedding of blood. But tell me how have you escaped from the confinement in which you were placed—come and sit by me—here—upon the bed—give me your hand—and tell me all about it. That is why I called myself Anna. I am Lucilla Froxfield, you must know. His face changed and she saw, with a stab at her heart, the dawning of irritation in his eyes. What would happen to her? Would her soul be shaken, twisted, hypnotized?—as it had been those other times? Music—that took out of her the sense of reality, whirled her into the clouds, that gave to her will the directless energy of a chip of wood on stormy waters.
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