‘I rather gathered as much,’ said Miss Froxfield, releasing her hands. Lucy went hunting on a Thursday night. A beachcomber in embryo, and she had lent a hand through habit as much as through pity. He—In fact, he—he locked me in my room. We’d soon cool that temper of yours.
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