She remained for some seconds crouching at the fender, poker in hand. There is Lady Arlingford’s reception to-night, ten till twelve, and the Hatton House ball, marked with a cross, sir, important. Immediately a feathered hat emerged, under which a familiar countenance was visible. “I’ve broken off my engagement,” she said, in a matter-of-fact tone, and found her heart thumping in her neck. Lucy saw it happen as if in slow motion. She pulled away from him, placing her fingers on his lips for a moment. “I want you to kiss me,” she said.
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