Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. ’ ‘I’m afraid you are right. Her husband had caught her leaning over a precipice into the ruins of the oubliette, and had punished her by flogging her back with a switch. “So am I. ” Lucy answered, disturbed at how rehearsed the apology sounded. ‘I haven’t been so much entertained since I left the Army.
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