Hastening to the spot where he had tied his horse to a tree, he vaulted into the saddle, and rode off across the fields,—for he was fearful of encountering the hostile party,—till he reached the Edgeware Road. A missing persons report was filed for Lucy within twenty-four hours of her disappearance. He had brought her here to this place—where her freedom was curtailed even more than at the convent so that a cavalier was very much needed—and only on Monday came again. But I had to know for sure. She whispered, “Another car is coming,” as lights approached their car. Wood.
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