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Lucy trudged upstairs behind 258 him and he put his hand on her shoulder and said, “I’m sorry about this evening. One or two of the tables were occupied by groups of fat frowzy women in flat caps, with rings on their thumbs, and baskets by their sides; and no one who had listened for a single moment to their coarse language and violent abuse of each other, would require to be told they were fish-wives from Billingsgate. I was given no sword and shield and forced into the ring with a dozen armored warriors with full weaponry. ‘Except Captain Roding,’ agreed the old lady, nodding at the butler. They'll be back soon enough—or not at all. They hunted up shady nooks and went to sleep; but promptly at four they would be at the office, ready for barter. He is already married. “It’s either now or never,” she said to herself. The clouds were nearly black with rain, threatening to spill sleet in daggers and torrents. The fact that it was her trusted friend making illicit love to her remained, in spite of all her effort, an insignificant thing in her mind. But that was soon put right, and she walked out into London with a peculiar exaltation of mind, an exaltation that partook of panic and defiance, but was chiefly a sense of vast unexampled release. She had arranged for a supper of tea, a boiled egg, and some tinned peaches. Sebastian was always a man who felt the need to surround himself with the trappings of the finer life.

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