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" And he pointed significantly to the hand. But heavens, I must pack!” She sprang to her feet and disappeared in the room beyond, from which she emerged a few minutes later with flushed cheeks and dishevelled hair. ‘I’m following a scent. She sank upon her knees and unbuttoned his coat. He tried not to think—of Ruth with her mother's locket, of her misguided father, taking his lonely way to sea. As he approached the gable of Mrs. ‘How do you do, my lord? I am Lucilla Froxfield. Every minute I spend here is an education to me.
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