When he returned, it was always the same. "I'll be very glad to take that kind of a job, if you can find it. Lucy's ears were singing. "I've counted ten coffins so far. “Agreed,” he said with queer exaltation, and his grip tightened on her hand. ‘Your master in?’ he demanded of the astonished footman, removing his cockaded hat and handing it over.
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