Lucy cringed, her eyes widening. A girl—at my age—is grown-up. ” She glanced out of the window, and the distant trees were a froth of hard spring green and almond blossom. The fatal shower, from which he and his little charge escaped uninjured, had stricken his assailant and precipitated him into the boiling gulf. She was not afraid exactly, but there was that about her loneliness to-night she distrusted. ’ ‘Ah, that was an affair altogether different,’ she explained and fluttered her long lashes at him.
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