For a few days she was fascinated by the place, exploring the moldy rooms, the weird treasures hiding in forgotten trousseaus. Wood. Presently, however, a sudden movement occurred, and disclosed his features, which were those of a young man of nearly his own age. ’ ‘But, Hilary—’ ‘Don’t you begin, Lucilla, for I won’t stand for it. You can’t go. It was a look that accorded very well with the hayloft setting that had come to mind.
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