Day after day—five, to be exact—she had returned to Morgan's; and each time the man would understand what had drawn her, and with a kindly smile would sit down at the piano and play. A black-garbed young lad leapt out and let down the steps. ” “It isn’t nice getting there. " "At all events, let me send her away, my dear," supplicated the carpenter, anxious to avert the impending storm. ’ Gerald grinned. Her loneliness was consuming, Lucia.
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