” “Think not,” that young man remarked laconically. I am Lucilla Froxfield, you must know. The glass in the windows was broken—the roof unthatched—the walls dilapidated. But at last this ordeal was over, and Ramage opened the door. He would never recognize me now. “My dear Miss Pellissier,” he said impressively, “this is an unexpected pleasure.
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