‘Inside, miss!’ ‘But what is it?’ ‘Quick! We need the major. He’ll survive. You know very well that you took from my easel David Courtlaw’s study of me, and sent it to Cariolus. Spurlock. She did not open the Bible but laid it on the edge of the bed, knelt and rested her forehead upon the worn leather cover. Capes became rigid and adhesive. He meant to take her out of this room, perhaps even out of the house. The cultivated indifference, which was part of the armour of his little world fell away from him. Lucy felt the hairs on her neck rise.
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