At this moment, the landlord of the Crown, a jovial-looking stout personage, with a white apron round his waist, issued from the house, bearing a large wooden bowl filled with ale, which he offered to Jack, who instantly rose to receive it. ‘Pray you, mademoiselle, can you not—’ ‘No use trying to enlist Lucilla’s aid,’ snapped Roding. What was the fellow about? Was he being imposed upon? He watched as the man Valade turned back, spreading his hands in the French way. The place was pockmarked with window-like holes everywhere—people were always 138 falling into them and breaking bones--it was for these lookouts why she had chosen it. Lucilla clearly adored her betrothed, anyone could see that. The room in which this interview took place had a sordid and miserable look. ’ ‘What if she goes back to Charvill?’ demanded Roding. "You hesitate—you are deceiving me. "Mother—dear mother!" said Jack, bursting into tears.
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