"You are angry?"
"Very. She reflected upon that with a thrill of
terror that was also, somehow, in some faint remote way, gleeful. “Why?”
“I still love you. As she started, rearing up her head, a hand stole about her mouth and closed
down hard. The
doors were closed and barricaded, and the mob threatened to burst them open if
Jack was not delivered to them. ’
‘That’s right,’ agreed the militiaman, coming forward to stand before her. Besides, you've secrets which must not be disclosed. The sunshine was brilliant, the air mild. ‘You don’t mind if I sit down?’
She considered him a moment, her head a little on one side. Lucy could feel blood welling underneath a bump half
swelling and already half-healing on her scalp. To witness this girl sewing on a loose button, flopping the coat about on her
knees, tickled his ironic sense of humour; and laughter bubbled into his throat. He understood. The
wish was vain: and, endeavouring to banish every earthly thought, he addressed
himself deeply and sincerely to prayer.
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