It remains a bizarre idea to me that Lucy Alberti could ever become so detailed or so real, but I’m certainly glad to have made her acquaintance. She was dressed for the street very much as her own maid was accustomed to dress, and there was a thick veil attached to her hat. Her mind turned and accused itself of having been cold and hard. She had arranged for a supper of tea, a boiled egg, and some tinned peaches. From none of these could Jack ascertain what had become of Thames, or learn any particulars concerning the family at Dollis Hill, or of his mother. " Ruth did so, but without any particular fervour.
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