She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. She kissed Cathy's soft cheek as she entered the warm kitchen. A sob was strangled in her throat. Mischief bubbled up in her. He had not proceeded far when he was alarmed by the tramp of a horse, which seemed to be rapidly approaching, and he had scarcely time to leap the hedge and conceal himself behind a tree, when a tall man, enveloped in an ample cloak, with his hat pulled over his brows, rode by at full speed. Lucy had snuck in the back door by the kitchen and Sheila was ready for her, standing between the stove 124 and the refrigerator. ‘I take it that you like this great-niece of mine?’ ‘One cannot help but do so. That’s my advice to you. So absorbed was she by her passionate supplications that she was insensible to anything passing around her, until she felt a touch upon her shoulder, and heard a well-known voice breathe in her ear—"Mother!" She started at the sound as if an apparition had called her, screamed, and fell into her son's outstretched arms. She leaped suddenly at a desperate resolution, and in one moment had made it into a new self. Wood obeyed.
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