CHAPTER XV. Your fingers are even now as stiff as a schoolgirl’s. I don’t play anything. “I’m d——d if I understand this,” he said thoughtfully. “It was a plot amongst them all to humiliate her. Why would your mother be so impatient?” Lucy speculated. Her sense followed the shoulders under his coat, down to where his flexible, sensitive-looking hand rested lightly upon the table. Even her memories of he who had frequented her life for the longest period of years were worn and fading.
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