Before he could return, Jack had made good his retreat; and, wandering about the lanes and hedges, kept out of sight as much as possible. ’ ‘That’s fortunate,’ murmured Lucilla. We aren't between him and heaven; he is between us and heaven. Red velvet curtains rustled under dim lights as the door shut with a heavy snap. Someone was coming out of the house.
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