“Oh, Lucy. " "Not a farthing more, I assure you," rejoined Ireton, pettishly; "we're all on the square here. “You’re self-taught, aren’t you, Lucy?” She looked around the table, all eyes upon her. Daybreak found her winding her painful way along the Harrow Road; and, in order to shorten the distance as much as possible, she took the nearest cut, and struck into the meadows on the right. The sun lingered, finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at the edge of the park. “I will come—with pleasure,” she said, “if you will promise to treat me as a new acquaintance—not to refer to—Paris—at all.
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