’ Lucilla sat up. Over the mantel, set into an ornately carved panel with fluted columns at each end, was a portrait of a man on horseback. She leaned forward, her chin in her palms, her elbows on her knees, and she set her gaze upon his face and kept it there in dreamy contemplation. Martin’s eyes seemed about to pop out of his head. "My invitation did not extend to them. "We shall be obliged to force it. Lucy tried not to make her cringe noticeable. This fall saved him, for the horsemen passed over him.
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