Gay, was a stout, good-looking, good-humoured man, about thirty-six, with a dark complexion, an oval face, fine black eyes, full of fire and sensibility, and twinkling with roguish humour—an expression fully borne out by the mouth, which had a very shrewd and sarcastic curl. She was crushed with a sense of her own terrible impotency. You did not see me, I know. He had had a crush on Lucy since she had arrived, he seemed to find her attractive both for and 8 despite her strangeness. Too damned chickenhearted to confess to me he’d run off with the woman. ’ ‘Have no fear.
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