Thanksgiving Day morning, Shari woke Lucy a half an hour before the sounding of the alarm. “You are my friend,” she said, “if any one is. “Just like old times,” she thought sardonically. Lady Palsworthy was the widow of a knight who had won his spurs in the wholesale coal trade, she was of good seventeenth-century attorney blood, a county family, and distantly related to Aunt Mollie’s deceased curate. Fame of any sort was folly and she knew better. She was quite oblivious to the sensation she had created. Gerald looked at it, then at her face. ’ ‘How shocking,’ Gerald returned, grinning. . I wonder what it was. “Oh, I can’t thank you. Martin said “Hi” to her in the halls every day now, a sure sign of trouble.
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