I hear the sound of his horse's feet in the yard. By this action, Lucy already knew what the answer was. “You’ve interested me enormously. But she was not to be tempted. She was alone with a deadly enemy. Behind the poet came Sir James Thornhill. She fixed her eyes upon it and ran, keeping always as far as possible in the shadow of the hedge, gazing fearfully every now and then down along the valley for the white smoke of the train. I’ll do it. Some one may observe us.
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