’ ‘Yes, a pretty theory, Lucy,’ Gerald said evenly, ‘but for one thing. " "Pray do so, Madam," retorted Mrs. ” Lucy snickered. Very likely you will disapprove highly of what I have done—I wonder? You may, perhaps, think I have done it just in a fit of childish petulance because my father locked me in when I wanted to go to a ball of which he did not approve. She descended down the stairs of the house, sidestepping the refuse from bingedrinking teenagers that was strewn everywhere. Swinging her arm in an arc, she let go of the foil and it flew across the chapel towards the main door, crashing down between the pews, and clattering onto the floor. I waited until he was asleep and then I tied him up with some duct tape and some old rope he had in the shed.
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