The doctor frowned. In military circles, highly exaggerated tales of Major Alderley’s derring-do were bruited from lip to lip and passed on to raw recruits to strengthen morale. Pure romantic nonsense on her part. Her mother tried to soothe her with tales of romance and love, of all the fineries that she would enjoy in the Palazzo, but all Lucia could do was cry until her cheeks twitched and her forehead ached. "Quilt!—Mendez!—Where are you?" vociferated Wild, sounding his whistle for the third time. Plote was sleeping or deaf. But as she got out of the train at Morningside Park Station she had a shock.
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