A bobbing lantern, crossing the bridge—for she had not drawn the curtain—attracted her attention. \"Lucy, wait up. “It is against my husband’s orders, and I am not sure that my sister will be particularly glad to see me. ” She turned and looked at him. Nor my grandfathers both. When the bell rang, she lagged behind as was her habit.
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