Both started. The day was so darkly overcast that she had to turn on the small white porcelain lamp that sat upon the makeup crowded vanity. If the young ladies were dowerless, which seemed likely, their attire at least—so Lucilla assured him in a whisper—was of the first stare. "Where shall I fly?" exclaimed the lady, bewildered with terror. Lucy waited for the next Phys. Pay fools with promises.
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