’ ‘Remenham House,’ exclaimed Trodger, who had been watching this interchange open-mouthed. To be sure, he was attentive, respectful; but in his conduct there was none of that shameless camaraderie of a man who loved his woman and didn't care a hang if all the world knew it. “Do you think you’ll ever get married, Lucy?” Lucy shifted uncomfortably as she pulled her makeshift nightgown—an old T-shirt—over her head. " "Well, well, I'm not within a minute," rejoined the turnkey. “Oh, it is okay. "You forget that you promised me a kiss the last time you were here.
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