I shall not part with you again. 126 Lucy drank them as the first rays of watery sunlight seeped through the mullioned windows, then put their husks in the claw-footed bathtub. Return, I implore of you, to your master,—to Mr. ‘They’ve gone, miss,’ came the answer, muffled through the panel door. Another picture slid across her vision. There was a bare chance that he had been mistaken.
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