“No!” Her thoughts had turned in a new direction. A young lad—Roding took him for a footman, or a groom by the neat black garb—was halted some paces away from Valade, his hat in his hand as he made pretence of fanning himself. ” She had not seen or heard from a single one of them since. Day after day—five, to be exact—she had returned to Morgan's; and each time the man would understand what had drawn her, and with a kindly smile would sit down at the piano and play. Lucy's grin faded. " "Well, that's fine. . She felt terrible lying to him.
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