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Lucile

By Owen Meredith [i.e. E. R. B. Lytton]
  

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XXIV.

At that moment he look'd up, and saw,
Riding fast through the forest, the Duc de Luvois,
Who waved his hand to him, and sped out of sight.
The day was descending. He felt 't would be night
Ere that man reach'd Saint Saviour.