Lucy blushed from toes to forehead, feeling her pace accelerate. With great difficulty, Wood forced a path through the ruins. He could not tell by the look of her whether she was glad or sorry that presently she would be free. Concealed among the trees that edged the estate grounds, the watchers paused. Only she was conscious of an unfamiliar and wonderful emotion. The mode of destruction makes no difference. ’ ‘What husband?’ ‘Precisely. While this was effected, intelligence was brought that a formidable mob was pouring down Field Lane, the end of which was barricaded.
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