She had seen Mrs. "I have him!" cried a voice in triumph. Loving was better than that. " "I don't wonder at it," rejoined Gay. 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. She would then hear his feet pounding up the steps and he would burst into whatever room she was sitting in and say, “There she is! My wife! Hiding her beauty from the world!” He would then run to her, grab her book or embroidery and unceremoniously toss them to the floor. Jack was lying so still, for a moment she panicked. .
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