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Wood, regarding her husband with a glance of vindictive triumph. ’ Gerald’s jaw tightened. Lucy blushed from toes to forehead, feeling her pace accelerate. The completest capitulation would not wipe out that trouble. He might spend the rest of his days at McClintock's in perfect security. And Lady Trafford having been carried down stairs, and placed within it, the postboy drove off, at a rapid pace for Barnet. The figure she had longed to see came into her line of vision, but at this crucial moment of hideous realisation, Melusine barely took it in, her eyes fixing blankly on the man behind.
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