"Not so;" answered Wild. “You know,” he muttered, “you know quite well that your troubles are far more likely to weigh upon me than my own. ” Lucy yanked him into the hidden door to Room 109, a door to the backstage that looked like the entrance to a broom closet. This time she tried to kill me with a dagger. She acted as her mother had taught her to. She had gladly lowered her eyes as she had been instructed to in front of the fine ladies and lords, as she was more interested in their clothing and fripperies than their faces.
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