Richard Carvel — Volume 04 by Winston Churchill
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flight of steps, save you. And now she has driven the length of the town
when she heard you were in a sponging-house, nor all the dowagers in Mayfair could stop her." "Fie, Comyn," said my lady, blushing and gathering up her skirts; "that tongue of yours had hung you long since had it not been for your peer's privilege. Richard and I were brought up as brother and sister, and you know you were full as keen for his rescue as I." His Lordship pinched me playfully. "I vow I would pass a year in the Fleet to have her do as much for me," said he. "But where is the gallant seaman who saved you, Richard?" asked Dolly, stamping her foot. "What," I exclaimed; "you know the story?" "Never mind," said she; "bring him here." My conscience smote me, for I had not so much as thought of John Paul since I came into that room. I found him waiting in the passage, and took him by the hand. "A lady wishes to know you, captain," I said. "A lady!" he cried. "Here? Impossible!" And he looked at his clothes. "Who cares more for your heart than your appearance," I answered gayly, |
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