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Portrait of H. C. Bailey H. C. Bailey The Lonely Queen — II. Her First Lover (1910)

Lady Elizabeth, what mercy should you hope of a man who have none for him? Your—your swift grace—your body of alabaster—the flame of your eyes—the dark treasury of your hair—and withal the keen right manly wit of you—you make a man mad with love.”
The girl rose with studied movements of allure. Her lips were parted in a subtle smile. Yet she could not check the eager beat of her bosom. “Now you play the pirate indeed. You come upon me under a false flag. My Lord High Admiral flies the banner of love:” she gave an excited laugh. “A lion soupirant! Nay, my lord, it serves not.
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Portrait of H. C. Bailey H. C. Bailey The Lonely Queen — II. Her First Lover (1910)

The mariners all about the coast will rise and rally to me when I raise thy standard. The time's ripe. All the realm is sick with discontent of the Lord Protector and his greedy crew and the cold pedant of a child whom they call King. If thou ride through the land like a queen, promising the good laws of thy father and his strong hand of rule, there is none who can stand against thee.
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Portrait of H. C. Bailey H. C. Bailey The Lonely Queen — II. Her First Lover (1910)

The girl rose and made a stately curtsey. “This is kind, my lord,” she said demurely. “But, indeed, you are ever so kind that I love you as though you were——,” she paused—“my uncle in blood, not only in name, my lord.”
“Nay, faith, I thank God I am no such thing.”
“I hope your lordship has more to thank God for. Prithee, were it so hard a fate to be kin to me?”
“Most desperate hard, fair lady. If a man were content to be thy kinsman, he were no man.”
“God save us all!” the plump matron cried. “Never a woman would doubt the Lord Admiral is man enough.”
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