She had arranged for a supper of tea, a boiled egg, and some tinned peaches. “The young women of Jane Austen’s time didn’t get into this sort of scrape! At least—one thinks so. Whoever chose to incur the risk of so doing might enter the Mint at any hour; but no one was suffered to depart without giving a satisfactory account of himself, or producing a pass from the Master. “Well, look who’s here! Welcome, Lucy, I heard the performance was spectacular. “Don’t be an ass, Ferringhall,” he said tersely. ‘Ain’t my place, I know that.
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