’ She turned quickly away that her feelings might not be obvious to Lucy and her great-aunt. . A stout wooden shutter, opening inwardly, being removed, disclosed a grating of iron bars. “Too late, my dear girl,” she exclaimed. ‘Laisse-moi,’ she panted, shifting wildly in his hold, so that he had all to do to keep her thus imprisoned. He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour.
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