” She replied. “No one has a better right than I to be with you. "I've done nothing to offend you," persisted Jack. “But why, Lucy? Who is it 145 that you are trying to hide from? John?” Lucy closed her eyes in earnest. She met his eye for a moment in curious surprise. . The young man did not know what he was doing or where he was. ‘What has that to say to anything?’ ‘Nothing at all,’ smiled Lucy nervously. "May I beg to know whom I've the pleasure of adressing? Jackson, I conclude, is merely an assumed name. Corbet Kynaston, then? Sir John Packington's courier was here yesterday. He became ugly and monstrous, dunning her, threatening her, assailing her.
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