142 < 18 > THE HIGH PRICE OF FAME Michelle became a constant in those weeks, basking in the shame-ridden celebrity that had been created around Lucy. “Too bad to keep you waiting,” Annabel exclaimed. So far the thing was acceptable enough. Will you let your servant call me a hansom,” she continued, opening the door before he could reach her side. “Are you in the Service?” She asked him. "Enough," said Jack, recovering his composure. Marry, come up! I'll see who's to be obeyed. I’m rather scornful. Lucia confined herself to her quarters, wondering when they would flee to the country as so many other houses had done. ‘But you have told them that I have been disguised, no? That I have broken into Remenham House, and—’ ‘No, no, child, don’t be alarmed,’ said her great-aunt, her tone soothing. The way it had happened was stupid, absurd. Nothing more forlorn could be conceived. She had viewed them askance, and without exchanging ideas with any one else in the world about them. On the way, he hired a chair with a couple of stout porters, and ordered them to follow him.
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