“But why, Lucy? Who is it
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that you are trying to hide from? John?”
Lucy closed her eyes in earnest. Once in, the constable's manner
appeared totally changed. ‘I understand you have not been in England very long,’ he said in English,
noting that Madame raised her fan and lowered her gaze demurely. She had delicate oval features, light, laughing blue eyes, a pretty nez
retroussé, (why have we not the term, since we have the best specimens of the
feature?) teeth of pearly whiteness, and a brilliant complexion, set off by rich
auburn hair, a very white neck and shoulders,—the latter, perhaps, a trifle too
much exposed. "They have ever since been deposited in a
place of safety. Wood!" exclaimed Jack, in surprise. "
A shadow, which was not cast by the jib, fell upon them both. Wood. I am Lucilla Froxfield, you must
know.
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