Her family had hosted a feast in his honor for which they had taken weeks to prepare: with braised capons and lobster sausages and all sorts of delicious spiced stews her mother had made from secret recipes. Michelle blinked rapidly and Lucy could hear her heart speeding up. Only in her eyes there seemed to be some apprehension of the fact that the young man’s clothes and manners were alike undesirable things. Notwithstanding the heat of the season,—which was not, however, found particularly inconvenient in this subterranean region,—a large heaped-up fire blazed ruddily in one corner, and lighted up a circle of as villanous countenances as ever flame shone upon. Her two sticks were bare and brown, her snugged canvas drab, her brasses dull, her anchor mottled with rust. Martin said “Hi” to her in the halls every day now, a sure sign of trouble.
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