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“Is Lady Lescelles in?” he asked the butler. He glanced up. \"I'm gonna hit the showers while I'm here, do you mind waiting a few minutes?\" \"Not at all. Boys keep you busy, don’t they?” Lucy said in a light tone. " "All right. It was Ramage, the occupant of the big house at the end of the Avenue. . " "Jack," replied Thames, greatly moved, "I wish I could devise any means of brightening your own dark prospects. Ramage tethered the horse to the farther gate-post, and Caesar blew heavily and began to investigate the hedge. In some cases they were ground almost to powder; in others, driven deeply into the earth, as if discharged from a piece of ordnance. Lights gleamed from the lower rooms, and, on a nearer approach to the building, the sound of revelry might be heard from within. “What is the good of talking?” said her brother. Just what in the world was that about? Before he could hazard a guess, Lucy looked back at him. The image in the glass was not clear, for the light was not bright enough to see properly, but the shadows of her riding habit and the hat with its waving plumes framed a countenance that gazed serenely back at her out of long-lashed blue eyes.
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