She had animated dark blue-gray eyes under her fine eyebrows, and dark brown hair that rolled back simply and effectively from her broad low forehead. Many other expedients occurred to her; but after making several ineffectual attempts to get into the Mint unobserved, they were all abandoned. In the pause she realized the attention of the others converged upon her, and that the tears were brimming over her eyes. ‘How do you do, my lord? I am Lucilla Froxfield. She was the consummate mother, even when extremely tired, she missed nothing. She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf.
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