” “I thought I explained—” “I don’t think you can have heard me,” said her father; “I have told you to come home. Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire. Lucy knocked again. I knew it was in vain to cry 'murder!' in the Mint, so I had recourse to stratagem. It was ten feet long, a relic.
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