Never bought a shirt in my life, Mr. Her attenuated arms were crossed upon her breast; and her black brows and eyelashes contrasted fearfully with the livid whiteness of her skin. Lucy entered the room. Lady Lescelles, graceful, very fashionably but quietly dressed, leaned back and watched her with shrewd kindly eyes. “There ought to be some means of getting at him,” he said. She was wholly unable to conceal her knowledge of his presence. His manner, however, was as stern and haughty as ever, and his glances retained their accustomed fire.
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