What might it have been?’ Mrs Sindlesham shook her head helplessly. Good-bye, for the pressent—ha! ha!" And, laughing loudly at his own facetiousness, he quitted the Lodge. ” Lucy answered, disturbed at how rehearsed the apology sounded. He seemed to charge her with the ruin of their situation. In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. It was in the quiet streets and squares toward Oxford Street that it first came into her head disagreeably that she herself was being followed. “I am much obliged to you,” he said.
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