“Lucy!” He whispered into her ear beneath a dusty curtain cloud. Instinct had forced her to create something out of rags to satisfy a mysterious craving. . She crept out of the shadows. ’ ‘I still think you ought to have waited, miss. As he crossed this chamber, his foot struck against something on the floor, which nearly threw him down, and stooping to examine the object, he found it was a key. A note of belligerency had crept into his tone.
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