The twenty pounds burned with avidity. “It was just an hour before teatime,” she remarked. ‘What has that to say to anything?’ ‘Nothing at all,’ smiled Lucy nervously. I had no curiosity of that kind. It never has had. It was a great weight from her shoulders to confide in another human being, and she suspected he did truly believe her. Or did he? Perhaps he had found another. She tried to imagine the collective effect of the Fadden Ball; she had never seen a fancy-dress gathering in her life. ” “Yes, but you forget; how am I to live?” “Easily. “It is a secret mission,” she declared. He had gained admission somehow, and he too was waiting for Anna.
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