Don’t go back into Victorian respectability and pretend you don’t know and you can’t think and all the rest of it. “No, no,” she cried. She stepped back quickly, and her hand knocked a wine-glass from the table to smash noisily on the floor. Lucy stared at the girl for a long ten seconds, and then looked away. At six o'clock, the wicket was shut; and at nine, the jail was altogether locked up.
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