“I want to make you happy, Lucy. She would not look at him, would not think of him; when her mind wavered, then she muttered to herself in the darkness so as to keep hold of her generalizations. ” She lifted steadfast eyes to him. What she had termed illuminative now appeared to be only another phase of the mystery which enveloped the child. Never again to be alone! To fit herself into this man's life as a hand into a glove; to use all her skill to force him into the position of depending upon her utterly; to be the spark to the divine fire! He should have his book, even if it had to be written with her heart's blood.
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