She followed Oxford Street into Holborn, and then she inquired for Chancery Lane. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. ‘How do you do, my lord? I am Lucilla Froxfield. ” The irrepressible smile curved Anna’s lips.
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