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‘In the bookroom, sir,’ answered the man, his eyes round as they took in the furious beauty at the visitor’s side. ‘Is he meeting you here then, my dear?’ ‘He had better,’ said Lucilla. Yet he stays. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home.
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