Lucy arranged her hair as Michelle had taught her instead of combing it out. The Becks were the best foster family that she had ever had. " "That's well!" cried Jack. Upon this grateful animal she lavished that affection which was subtly repelled by its lawful object. Supper was quickly served; the oldest bottle of wine was brought from the cellar; the strongest barrel of ale was tapped; but not one of the party could eat or drink—their hearts were too full. Why did he imagine she was making this journey to England? She feigned interest. " "It is not Jack's voice," rejoined Mrs. .
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