But I'm not worrying about that. 127 “But Mary Lucia, it isn’t what it looks like! She’s an old friend, there’s nothing serious going on!” Without a word, she about-faced and flew down his steps, running fast, jumping four steps at a time. I chose you for your strength, your cunning, your intelligence, your great beauty. ’ She thrust him out of the room and made for the stairs. I hope—I am sure that he did not see me. There must be something behind the missioner's actions, something of which the girl knew nothing nor suspected.
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