Nothing could exceed the dismay of these personages when they learnt why they had been summoned. ’ Your name alone would fill any music hall in London. She wore a plain black dress, reaching almost to her throat—her small oval face, with the large brown eyes, was colourless, delicately expressive, yet with something mysterious in its Sphinx-like immobility. E. Lucy was sent reeling into a stone wall, which she hit with a great thud.
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