’ Lucy giggled. Lucy ate without passion. She slipped past the servants, her soft roe-skin shoes unheard on the old stone. He had found her in a communicative mood, and he used the accumulated skill of years in turning that to account. In vain Wood protested his innocence. ‘I’m damned if I see what you have to complain of,’ uttered Charvill, a faintly bewildered note underlying his irascibility. I said to myself at once, ‘Either this is a coincidence or the caper sauce. CHAPTER XXXI.
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