Lucy savored the normalcy of the scene. He became really companionable, discussed the new story he had in mind, and asked some questions about colour. “Let us sit down for a moment,” he had said. “Where to?” he asked, as the hansom drove up. Apparently he had projected beyond his table some hypnotic thought, for it had held him all through the dining hour. It had been a trying day.
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