" Sir Rowland bit his lips to repress the answer that rose to them. “Tell me his name,” he said, “and I promise that he shall never trouble you. He forgot for the moment his own self-pity, the egotism of his own passionate love. “Lucy Albert. " So saying, he hurried up stairs, opened the back door, and was quickly in the yard. She lifted her shoulders in an eloquent shrug. The manager stared at the empty doorway for a space, shrugged, and returned to his ledgers. " At the sound of his voice every vestige of colour fled from Winifred's cheeks, and the work upon which she was engaged fell from her hand.
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