The fire still burned brightly. They send you every good wish. The man turned at the exclamation, and so did several of the bystanders; but they could not make out who had uttered it. Lucy spoke once they had turned the corner. She silently willed him to stop his pacing, to calm down. Her cheeks were aflame. She slid her cheek down the tweed sleeve of his coat.
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