A brief feeling of empathy with Pottiswick passed through him. He returned, “Lucy, you knew I didn’t live anywhere near you?” “I was aware. “Earning a salary!” “You’re like a Princess in Exile!” he repeated, overruling her. She drew up a chair and sat down, putting her palm on the damp, cold forehead. On the fifth day he had ventured speech with her.
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