As they 56 approached the manor, she was permitted to peep her head outside the chariot's front window. But heavens, I must pack!” She sprang to her feet and disappeared in the room beyond, from which she emerged a few minutes later with flushed cheeks and dishevelled hair. He had finally put aside The Lilac Sunbonnet, gone into his study, lit the gas fire, and written the letter that had brought these unsatisfactory relations to a head. “You will come back, won’t you?” He nodded cheerfully. A fever of shame ran through her being. Lucia dismissed the rumors, as it was not likely an archbishop would renege on his duties to become her personal doctor. ‘Is that a gesture of friendship?’ She stamped her foot.
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