It was the blouse that gave Lucy away. "I thought you'd have got rid of your ill-humour by this time. " "What for?" demanded the turnkey. He had been gone entirely one day, for yesterday afternoon he had departed from Remenham House, and she had waited with patience like a saint, and now it was again the afternoon. I want him as my friend. “I suppose you’re like the rest of them.
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