"Malcolm, who was that lovely creature you were talking to just now?" asks his mother, as Lauderdale draws near her.,
'Meanwhile, apart, in the twilight gloom of a window's embrasure,
"It is an early hour to be astir," he says, awkwardly; then, finding she makes no response, he goes on, still more awkwardly. "Can you tell me if this path will lead me to the road for Plumston?".
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