277 “I was beginning to think that I would never see you again, Lucy. Had she expected to wed Valade herself? Had the fellow broken a vow of betrothal, or abandoned her? He must find out more. Already the warm sun was drawing from the pines their delicious odour. The gong will go at seven-thirty. White, my landlady, believes his story. ’ Then memory hit and he stared at his friend.
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