The visitors, when they entered, looked thoroughly intimidated and Everett concealed a grim smile. “David Courtlaw!” she repeated. Lucia confined herself to her quarters, wondering when they would flee to the country as so many other houses had done. Dizzily, she grabbed at the mantel for support and, resting her head on her hands, paid no heed to a betraying sound behind her—until an unexpected arm encircled her. And if he won’t—” But she did not give even unspoken words to the alternative at that time. As pretty as its owner. "Ay, indeed! And who may that be?" inquired his wife.
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