The windows were still darkened—perhaps she was not home yet. As they careened into a parking space, Lucy clung to the upholstery so as not to be thrown against the front seats. Wood, reproachfully, as they returned to the parlour. The visitor was the hotel manager, who respectfully announced that the doctor was ready for her. " "Mr.
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