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She laid her hand upon his arm. The vestry door opened to the mews behind, and not to Golden Square. " "I should like a little of that plum-tart," said Mrs. There was a pause, and then the front door slammed. “Very likely,” he answered. She went down, flushed and light-hearted, to the Widgetts’ after lunch to make some final arrangements and then, as soon as her aunt had retired to lie down for her usual digestive hour, took the risk of the servants having the enterprise to report her proceedings and carried her bag and hold-all to the garden gate, whence Teddy, in a state of ecstatic service, bore them to the railway station. Her fingers found the lump she sought and, with a little effort, she dragged out the black-wrapped foil. She had flung away from her father’s support with the finest assumption of personal independence. ” “I’ve been looking forward to meeting you, Lucy.
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