A stout wooden shutter, opening inwardly, being removed, disclosed a grating of iron bars. ” “You mean—you think——” “Hush! I think that he was concealed in my room, and Annabel and he met there. ’ ‘Yes, but I do not wish to have a mystery. Lucy thought of a song that she had not been able to get out of her head since the Fifties. We girls, my sister and I, were left quite alone when our father died, and I made up my mind to make some little place in the world for myself. The gale had become a hurricane: that hurricane was the most terrible that ever laid waste our city. ’ She eyed him. But as the mystery which surrounded Ruth fell away that which enveloped her father thickened. I am almost old enough to be your father.
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