’ ‘Unless it is Captain Roding,’ put in Lucilla Froxfield from the curved back sofa on the other side of the fireplace. I must go to-night, or I shall never behold him again. From the first there had always been between her and her listeners that electrical sympathy which only a certain order of genius seems able to create. It pained Lucy to see Mike eating so sparely.
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