The theme was a masquerade. It was the blouse that gave Lucy away. His heart was beating, but faintly and slowly, with ominous intermissions. Recognising the handwriting, he glanced swiftly at the signature, and uttering an explosive curse, cast the paper from him. All the fury had left her, swamped by an inexplicable flood of warmth. She traveled through back yards and quiet side streets on her way home, careful to avoid the main thoroughfares, fraught as they were with people in cars who would recognize her person or notice her dress. It will be altogether you. I will no longer be a burthen to those upon whom I have no claim, but compassion. Well, my friend found us out, and would give no quarter. He tugged at the overly large hooded sweatshirt, which she unzipped and let fall to the ground.
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