” Chapter XVIII ANNABEL AND “ALCIDE” Lady Ferringhall lifted her eyes to the newcomer, and the greeting in them was obviously meant for him alone. She moved a little nearer to him. That a longing of hers should be realized in this strange fashion was difficult to believe: it vaguely suggested something of a trap. She was correct, and when I went directly to the street she had named, there you were, walking into the Butcher Shop. Wood was an old friend of mine—and I recollect seeing Jack when he was bound 'prentice to him. “You are so sweet, Lucy.
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