He—In fact, he—he locked me in my room. ” Lucy put the back of her hand to Michelle’s forehead. ” And to that, through vast rhetorical meanderings, she clung. She forgot Anna’s sacrifices, forgot her own callousness, forgot the burden which she had fastened upon her sister’s shoulders. That’s the difficulty. She was wearing a becoming tea-gown, and it was quite certain that Sir John would not be home for several hours at least.
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