I swear it. It is queer how ideas pop into one's head. Anna never knew whither it had led her— sometimes she had fears. Melusine approached with caution and sat warily at one end, looking up at him expectantly. At the corner of Liquorpond Street stood the old Hampstead coach-office; and, on the night in question, a knot of hostlers, waggoners, drivers, and stable-boys was collected in the yard. She must weigh her situation. “I suppose things have changed?” she said. “We are both of us trenching upon forbidden ground,” she said. “I am in love with you.
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