“Where am I?” he muttered. 277 “I was beginning to think that I would never see you again, Lucy. On the contrary, it was impossible to look at him without perceiving that his resolution was unshaken. “And so you have been thinking?” her father began, quoting her letter and looking over his slanting glasses at her. She noticed that this trunk was not littered with hotel labels. ‘Yes, tell us everything at once,’ instructed Lucilla, pushing him towards the sofa she had vacated, and obliging him to sit beside her. It was a moment or two before Gerald realised that he could feel the fluttering of her pulse beneath the light touch he had on her wrist, and that her fingers were trembling in his. It had been removed from the scabbard by the Jew.
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