” “Why? What did Missy ever do to piss her off? What did I do?” Lucy asked, growing defensive. Suddenly remembering Kimble, her heart thudded with excitement. Remember what the conjuror said. " "Yes. Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure. ” She looked at him with fluttering eyelids—sweetly grateful. A thickly-set, sandy young man, with an unwholesome complexion and grease-smooth hair, had entered the room. She recognized him as the man who had blundered into the wrong room.
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