“But why, Lucy? Who is it 145 that you are trying to hide from? John?” Lucy closed her eyes in earnest. They heard his footsteps descending the stone staircase, growing fainter and fainter. Or, if this goodlooking young fellow will only say the word, I'll go with him. She was the social leader of Morningside Park, and in her superficial and euphuistic way an extremely kind and pleasant woman. Something changed for her. The boy was bright and inquisitive as he was subtle. "What do you mean by that, sirrah?" cried Wood, reddening with anger.
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