Her hair was held back in a filigreed barrette. ‘A little promenade, madame?’ Madame Valade rose from the chintz-covered chair with alacrity and a little rustle of her silken petticoats. The chair was torture. "I'm come to say good bye to you, and to assure you of my safety before I leave this place. She would come back and write letters, carefully planned and written letters, or read some book she had fetched from Mudie’s—she had invested a half-guinea with Mudie’s—or sit over her fire and think. ’ Lucilla sat up.
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