Great Britain -- History -- Charles II, 1660-1685 -- Fiction; Historical fiction
“That’s true, my lady. But I have not gone down on my knees to you.”
And on the very word, advancing a pace, he tripped over a stump and
went down on his knees.
She checked an impulse to laugh, and did the tactful thing. As he got
to his feet, she gazed at him with dear dove’s eyes, and said she--
“And now _I_ will ask the pardon. O, I would ask anything, do anything
for you, my lord, since learning--since learning----”
He tucked her arm within his, and they went on together.
And on the green, in the light of the fading lamps, Moll snivelled.
“What does this all mean? What mischief hast thou been up to, thou
incorrigible one?” asked the fond fellow, her husband, as he held her.
“Not I, but Kit,” said the girl, and, with a tearful laugh, she
produced the fetish, and held it up to his face.
“What!” said he, smiling. “Dost thou still carry that absurd imp about
with thee?”
“Always, and wherever I go,” she answered solemnly. And then, with a
sigh: “I think he is the only one my heart hath ever really loved--the
first, as he shall be the last. There, don’t gloom, Jack, but kiss
him--kiss him!”
[The End]
TRANSCRIBER’S NOTES
Minor spelling inconsistencies (_e.g._ mussey-me/mussey me,
whimple/wimple, etc.) have been preserved.
Alterations to the text:
Add TOC.
[Chapter II]
Change “was already _susspected_ of a leaning in” to _suspected_.
[Chapter XVIII]
(would be ours! But the senses are cloudy interpreters”) add missing
period.
[End of text]
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