“Who the hell are you, Lucy?”
“Promise me you will never tell anyone. I
know London better than you, and I have had to earn my own living. He was a comforting,
humorous old ruffian; but there were few men in the Orient more deeply read in
psychology and physiognomy. I know now what it is to be an abandoned female. “By-the-bye, Lady Ferringhall,” he said, “do you know that I am a very great
admirer of your sister’s? I wonder if she has ever spoken to you of me. But the figure was evidently too
intent on peering within the ballroom to pay any attention to what might be
occurring outside. Some man!
And to conclude it all was the figure of her father in the doorway, giving her a
last chance, his hat in one hand, his umbrella in the other, shaken at her to
emphasize his point. ”
“And made you give up a political meeting,” she reminded him.
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