. She was dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of silver. Her gown was minimalist compared to those concoctions of boning and lace of long ago, she reflected, but that did not stop it from getting caught on 134 brambles and twigs. It came to her that to marry any one but Capes was impossible. As he returned to the table, he put his finger to his nose; and, though he said nothing, he thought he had a much better chance of winning his wager. ” There was a strange look in her face, the look of a frightened child. The booming voice and the energetic movements spoke plainly of hurry. He grasped Lucilla’s elbow.
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