’ ‘That’s fortunate,’ murmured Lucilla. Her body was perpetually tanned, despite the approach of winter. She took up one of her father’s novels and put it down again, fretted up to her own room for some work, sat on her bed and meditated upon the room that she was now really abandoning forever, and returned at length with a stocking to darn. Men in this part of the world drink to forget the things they have lost. Or was that perhaps because his business in Piccadilly the other day had gone awry? Perhaps Brewis Charvill had not welcomed him with open arms. She treaded down the hall swiftly but stopped abruptly when she heard a voice in back of her. ” “Where is your husband?” Anna asked. "You were saying—?" "I started to say something; that is all.
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