. ‘You have every right to be angry with me. The chief influence was her awakening sense of the need of money. There was little fighting spirit here. Lucy stared at the girl for a long ten seconds, and then looked away. ‘Do not think—’ he panted, ‘that I am finished—with you, mademoiselle. His demeanour then was sober enough to lend colour to that belief. He was so seldom wrong. But what did he know beyond these facts? Nothing, clearly. During the previous night he had been restless; and in the lonely dragging hours his thoughts had raced in an endless circle—action without progress.
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