" Thames was about to reply, but a glance from Wood checked him. Feigning an air of casualness, Lucy asked the obvious. Maggot was equipped in a light blue riding-habit, trimmed with silver, a hunting-cap and a flaxen peruke, and, instead of a whip, carried a stout cudgel. It was she who felt guilty as he showed her their bedroom, smelling her perfume, ingesting their psychic leftovers. It has been very humiliating.
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