Lucy grabbed its handle, her broken bones mending inside her causing her to wince in pain. “I do hope I have been able to make you understand how I feel, that you don’t consider me a hopeless prig. That dress she has on—my mother might have worn it. The walls of the room were lined with shelves, on which were glass jars, retorts, countless bottles and many appliances of surgical science. The door was closed— locked,—and the pair were heard descending the stairs.
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