She enjoyed preparing the
evening meals, the smells of potatoes roasting in the
oven, the stink of onions in the pan, the crackle of
chicken frying. But no; she must step warily. And now,
when you come at last, you bring me this grandfather, and you dare to tell me I
am like him. "
"Of what am I accused?" asked Thames, who though a good deal alarmed at
first, had now regained his courage. “Do you think you’ll ever get married, Lucy?”
Lucy shifted uncomfortably as she pulled her makeshift
nightgown—an old T-shirt—over her head. "
"Go on, tell me," he urged, enchanted. Sheppard trembled violently; and though she understood his meaning too
well, she answered,—"I can't guess. Hoddy. She felt conscious of her
nipples becoming visibly erect under the tight t-shirt and
wished that she owned a thicker brassiere. "
"And, if you want an additional inducement to do so, I can tell you there's no one
—not even his mother—whom he loves so well as you.
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