Making her couch upon a heap of hay, she sank at once into a deep and refreshing slumber. She trembled; but she did not know why. . “But why, Lucy? Who is it 145 that you are trying to hide from? John?” Lucy closed her eyes in earnest. Lucy's ears were singing. A post-chaise seen in the road first alarmed us. Will you unlock that door?” “Never!” he said. He certainly bore inspection. This became very interesting.
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