“Oh dear, I’m not dressed. She laughed a little contemptuously. Distress like hers might palliate far greater offences than she ever committed. “Have you told anybody else?” Lucy asked. In an instant, she turned on him. "One of you fly to the market," returned Jonathan; "another to the river; a third to the New Mint. Maggot. Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand.
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