"I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall. . . Did you realize?\" Lucy's mouth twisted into a half-smile that she could not help. Her little white hand stole across the table. Lost in thought, Lucy barely heard Mrs. ‘Of course the fellow has doubtless stayed put to wait for you,’ retorted Hilary. ’ Then he bowed, raising his hat in salute and, crossing to the coach, spoke briefly to its driver and leapt into it without looking back. " "O Heavens!" screamed Winifred, while her father lifted up his hands in silent horror.
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