She had to make sure, for the peace of her mind, that this was really the man. Spurlock looked up. This I know for at the Valade estate it was talked of very much, even that they supposed me there to be the daughter of Suzanne. There was the cottage she had inhabited for so many years,—in those fields she had rambled,—at that church she had prayed. Lucy felt her eyes misting up, turning traitor. She was wholly unable to conceal her knowledge of his presence. She perceived that his countenance was only composed by a great effort, his features severely compressed. She spent a very disagreeable afternoon and evening—it was raining fast outside, and she had very unwisely left her soundest pair of boots in the boothole of her father’s house in Morningside Park—thinking over the economic situation and planning a course of action.
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