Trodger was lying in wait at the bottom of the narrow stairs. ” “Where do you go?” “Oh!—Alps. He wondered if the young fool had any idea of what he had drawn in this tragic lottery called marriage. CHAPTER XVIII The doctor reached for the key and studied it sombrely. ‘What has that to say to anything?’ ‘Nothing at all,’ smiled Lucy nervously. “It has all been a mistake, hasn’t it?” “No more talking,” the doctor interposed.
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