Could she go through with it? She must. “And now let us leave the men alone and talk about ourselves. Wood, you shan't lord it over me, I can promise you. Just let him down easy, Lucy. At this point Lucy, in an effort perhaps—foolhardy, in Gerald’s opinion—to pour oil on troubled waters, rose swiftly to her feet and came towards the old man, her hand held out. Time was moving so fast, she could no longer count the days since Gosse had come to her with his preposterous suggestion at the Coq d’Or, where they were staying and where he had robbed her and left her and Martha to their fate. If you have enjoyed it, please consider leaving a review – it does help so much. It is not well that a daughter should talk to her father as Ruth talked to hers that day. He backed away from her. "Don't ask me about it now.
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