\"Ohmigod Lucy, you are so uncool. ’ ‘Merci,’ she sighed and, surrendering at last to his oft-proffered aid, allowed her head to droop onto his chest. She wondered why he was so distinctive, so unlike other men, and it never occurred to her for some time that this might be because she was falling in love with him. A robbery has been committed, and your master suspects this lad as an accessory to the offence. ’ Mrs Sindlesham’s lips twitched. Anna sat with the face of a Sphinx— waiting. Wood, you shan't lord it over me, I can promise you. ” Lucy considered the irony that Michelle had spent seventeen years waiting to escape the suburban existence she had always longed to live. She sat in a chair in the parlour and regarded the darkening sky through the small casement window. "What are you waiting for?" asked Jack, impatiently.
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