This person was speedily followed by half a dozen others, some of whom carried flambeaux. She then opened Lucy’s meager closet and plucked out a pair of heeled boots usually reserved for weddings and funerals. The beautiful city that she had been awed by and even grown to love had been abandoned. A little within stood a second door, or rather wicket, lower than the first, but of equal strength, and surmounted by a row of sharp spikes. The walls were pristine white and unmarked except for two sconces and a rather colorless Monet poster that had been framed in an expensive oak surround. The Iron Bar 397 XVIII. "Do you think I would take a harlot to my bed, if it didn't suit my purposes to do so?" "He says right," replied Mrs.
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