And if the woman is not a rival, she must be—yes, that must be it. They entered a hansom and turned on to the Embankment. His frame was wasted, and slightly bent; his eyes were hollow, his complexion haggard, and his beard, which had remained unshorn during his hasty journey, was perfectly white. I didn’t dream, not even in my wildest dreaming, that—you might have any need of me. “I am going to America. ” Lucy stated. CHAPTER XXII.
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