’ ‘Merci,’ she sighed and, surrendering at last to his oft-proffered aid, allowed her head to droop onto his chest. ’ His colour deepened. “Sir John of course disapproves of me,” she remarked slowly. Professing to stand between the robber and the robbed, he himself plundered both. I am very, very sorry, but you must listen to me. ‘At last,’ he cried, ‘I have found you!’ He would listen to nothing. Her loneliness was consuming, Lucia. That is what I must do. .
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