The light touch of Ah Cum's hand upon her arm broke the thread of retrospective thought; and her gray eyes began to register again the things she saw. His shoulders were bent, his face was furrowed with wrinkles. The fireplace was at the other end, with the sheeted shapes of two sofas either side. And now, a fair exchange, Sir. Lucy’s cool. "The gen'l'man'll be here directly. Sir John stood upon the threshold. That she was provoked by his interference was obvious.
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