“If you must go on with it,” said Hetty, “now’s your time. He was nearly wincing. Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach, rag-like. The only difficulties that presented themselves clearly to her were the difficulties of getting away from Morningside Park, and not the difficulties at the other end of the journey. “And, after all, I am just one common person!” She watched the throb of the arteries in the stem of her neck, and put her hand at last gently and almost timidly to where her heart beat beneath her breast. ‘Long enough for you to see Frith for me. You can’t possibly understand!” He began a confused explanation, a perplexing contradictory apology for his urgency and wrath.
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