There was already a score or more of people there, some standing up and talking together, others seated in chairs ranged along the wall. ‘Of course the fellow has doubtless stayed put to wait for you,’ retorted Hilary. ” The cabman, knocking with the butt end of his whip upon the window, reminded her that he was in a similar predicament. ” He looked at Lucy. “I wonder if I’ve been properly brought up. He could remember when women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had. She would be in the library, her favorite place, or on the bench by the colored glass window with her embroidery.
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