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That a longing of hers should be realized in this strange fashion was difficult to believe: it vaguely suggested something of a trap. ” Lucy wanted badly to believe her. She was wholly unable to conceal her knowledge of his presence. But that was soon put right, and she walked out into London with a peculiar exaltation of mind, an exaltation that partook of panic and defiance, but was chiefly a sense of vast unexampled release. She gazed steadily out of the window at that arc of glittering lights. ’ ‘He did, you know,’ grinned Gerald. It was precisely two o'clock on the morning of Whit-monday, the 25th of May 1724, when the remarkable escape before detailed was completed: and, though it wanted full two hours to daybreak, the glimmer of a waning moon prevented it from being totally dark. The Well Hole. The vast area in front of Westminster Hall was thronged with people, and it was only by a vigorous application of their staves that the constables could force a passage for the vehicle. “I like you very much John. “It’s either now or never,” she said to herself. Yet the smoke was curling upwards in a faint innocent-looking cloud to the ceiling.
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