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She listened with growing apprehension to the tale that Gerald told, omitting any mention of pistols and daggers, and at the end delivered herself of various expletives highly unsuited to a lady of her advanced years. "That's it!"—eagerly. He knew it absolutely, as if he had the check in his hand. Then she passed from the room on the arm of General Lord Charvill, chatting animatedly to him. She perceived she had never really thought of any one but herself in all her acts and plans. Lucy felt herself go very red in the cheeks and lowered her hand rather slowly. But no; she must step warily.

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