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Lucy's grin faded. Picked up the photograph, looked at it, handed it back, and never batted an eye! The act was as clear as daylight, but the motive was as profoundly mysterious as the race itself. No matter how swiftly he pursued this riddle, he could not bring it to a halt. The atmosphere at dinner was not propitious. ’ ‘Secret passage, is it?’ The sergeant seemed to brighten at this. She was vaguely happy over this arrangement which put her in the wing across the middle hall, alone. A tarnish of constraint that had recently spread over her intercourse with Capes vanished again. “Lucy!” He whispered into her ear beneath a dusty curtain cloud. “I suppose some one makes a bit on the food,” she said. To walk beside him, dressed akin to him, rucksacked and companionable, was bliss in itself; each step she took was like stepping once more across the threshold of heaven. None of this by-play escaped Ruth, whose sense of humour needed no developing. The ruffled chemise-front under the wide lapels of her waistcoat and jacket no longer quivered, and her pose, with the full cloth petticoat spreading about her, was relaxed. ‘Give me that!’ He took his finger away from her neck and made a grab at the handkerchief. This child was frequently disconcerting. “What did it matter?” she cried.
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