Lucy felt her heart splinter in her breast. She stared out of the paned glass window, watching the trees being blown bare by the gale force. In another minute, the tramp of horses' feet told that the perpetrators of the outrage had effected their escape. It was a precious thing, a beautiful cabochon—do you know what that is?” “What’s a cabochon?” “It’s a precious jewel that doesn’t have facets yet. No more did she offer her forehead for the good-night kiss. And Mother trusted him.
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