Lucy felt herself go very red in the cheeks and lowered her hand rather slowly. Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. All at once they came to the top, the faded blue sky overhead, and whichever way he looked, the horizon, the great rocking circle which hemmed them in. She never expected to get her ladyship home alive. Her husband was prouder of her every day. He said the place had gone to wrack. But they cut it all off. "You have both," replied Wood, fervently. I spent many happy days there.
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