That a longing of hers should be realized in this strange fashion was difficult to believe: it vaguely suggested something of a trap. ‘Though we might have done, if a certain addlepated clothhead hadn’t let her get away. Thinking of Mantua, she wandered to the courtyard. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. I only arrived when everybody was coming away. Lucy followed. . The Disguise 261 VI. That had taken her by surprise, and her tired wits had failed her. But Jack speedily burst it open with the iron bar. I am altogether a person of a disposition extremely interfering, as you have so often told me.
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