Her desires were not for riches. 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. Sydney sprang up. Manning, abruptly. ” “Oh my goodness. Me—I’m nothing but a country wench, and one who went to the bad.
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