Though scarcely two hours past midnight, it was perfectly light. Sir John looked about him, and somehow the laugh died away. Then—then we shall be together. ’ ‘Well, I am glad he did not,’ intervened Lucilla, forestalling another withering comment from the captain. ” “Well?” “Lunch! I am hungry—tragically hungry.
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