” Lucy spat. She liked his face; it had on it the suggestion of gentleness, of fineness. ’ ‘Damnation!’ ‘What the devil ails you?’ demanded his friend, striding forward. Somewhere she had read that it was the proper thing to do and that men liked to be alone with their tobacco. She started at the falling of a leaf, at the lumbering of a cow through the hedge. There was a lot of that, John, a great deal of hunger. “I remember when you walked me home. I have the right also to throw you out. She would wake in the night to repeat her bitter cry: “Oh, why did I burn those notes?” It added greatly to the annoyance of the situation that she had twice seen Ramage in the Avenue since her return to the shelter of her father’s roof. She smiled at the sight of him, and thereat his radiation increased.
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