Passing at a glance over the whole of the intervening period; leaving in the words of the poet, —The growth untried Of that wide gap— we shall resume our narrative at the beginning of June, 1715. She felt that there was a hidden meaning under his words. The night was now profoundly dark. And if she is not a nun, nor a refugee, and yet is entirely English, I’m hanged if I know what she is. He was, however, instantly beaten back; and the fury of the mob was so great that it was with difficulty he could effect a retreat. Love, obliterated, annihilated; out of his heart and out of his Bible. The other bona roba, known amongst her companions as Mistress Poll Maggot, was a beauty on a much larger scale,—in fact, a perfect Amazon. There was no such a thing as perfection in a mixed world. It’s obvious you have eyes for someone else. He flung himself backwards, hit the dais and fell heavily before the altar, losing his low-crowned beaver. Perhaps an hour passed before she laid aside the book.
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