Perhaps an hour later he would begin again. “Because you used to be my friend, Lucy, and now I don’t get to see you anymore unless I can get into your house. “Dinner is served, m’m,” said the efficient parlor-maid in the archway, and the worst was over. It was nearly one o’clock; but there were lights still in all her windows. I thought if you were living, and not captured, I should find you here,—and I was right. "For my part, I don't think you ever quite got over the accident you met with on the night of the Great Storm. ” He said.
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