No sooner had they entered the room than Sharples, who waited to usher them in, hastily retreated, closed the door, and turning the key, laughed loudly at the success of his stratagem. Lucy had been ignoring her, not purposefully, but noticeably. Take, if you please, your own pistol. The remainder of dinner was surreal and stilted.
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