He whispered in her ear. ‘You talk together of me as if I am not there. Standing before a mirror set on a dresser between the windows, two hands frozen in the act of adjusting a wide-brimmed hat on her head, stood a lady in a dark riding habit, her startled features turned towards the door. I believe that her ladyship is going to Carey House, and on to the Marquis of Waterford’s ball,” he added, hastily consulting a diary on the hall table. Blank it was, except for a gate near the bridgehead. Running his hand carefully over it in search of the lock, he perceived to his dismay that it was fastened on the other side. Lucy clasped her hands over her ears as it screamed.
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