Chapter XXIV A CASE FOR THE POLICE After that first horrible moment it was perhaps Anna who was the more selfpossessed. You truly are your mother’s, Lucia. My poor brain is so mixed, dear, I hardly know what I am saying. It came to her like a dear thing rediscovered, that she loved Capes. If he adhered to this policy—to keep away from her inconspicuously—she would forget the name by night, and to-morrow even the bearer of it would sink below the level of recollection. “It’s not for us to supplicate any more. Beyond the steps was a pole-chair in readiness. ’ ‘Yes, indeed,’ agreed Lucilla enthusiastically. There are, then, in this sorry world, people who can be disinterestedly kind!" The doctor laughed, gave Spurlock's shoulder a pat, and left the room. She glared at him with satisfaction. ’ He added, as alarm spread over the lad’s face, ‘Don’t concern yourself.
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