Before the full sentence was carried into execution, he was taken into a small room adjoining the court. It was a precious thing, a beautiful cabochon—do you know what that is?” “What’s a cabochon?” “It’s a precious jewel that doesn’t have facets yet. Lord Charvill’s sense of justice would not, however, allow him to repudiate his granddaughter, if indeed this female proved to be the infant lost to the family so many years ago. Once in the room, the door locked, the sense of loneliness had dropped away from her as the mists used to drop away from the mountain in the morning. Burn your palette and your easel. I’ve just seen him. ’ He closed the panel and came slowly out of the little dressing-room, Roding at his heels. She rose and attacked Lucy, kicking her with the grafted leg that was too big for her body.
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