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“There’s endless reasons, no doubt, why we shouldn’t,” he said. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with
some man?”
“What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad
as to go off alone?”
“After—after what had happened the night before?”
“Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face
as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the
very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and
there, sure enough, was yours. Voilà tout, as Melusine herself
would say. Lucy inhaled deeply. But all these hours, trying to teach the child wariness toward life,
and the moment his back was turned, this!
He was, perhaps, still dazed by the inner revelation—his own interest in Ruth. He drove it into her missionary style,
and though he was worried about hurting her, he could
not stop himself from thrusting into her deeply. By the
will of Mr. Lucy complied, slipping the tight
jeans over her white underwear. It is
that you cannot refuse her sanctuary. ’
‘Yes, but I do not wish to have a mystery. ”
“You are going to sing in London?” he said quietly. She had eaten little
or no tea, and her mid-day meal had been worse than nothing.
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