“Morning, Mom. 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. ‘All these soldiers,’ she complained, adding with a sweep of one arm at the major’s dress, ‘all of them in red as you. The next morning she went out with her post-office savings bank-book, and telegraphed for a warrant to draw out all the money she had in the world. A man’s children nowadays are not his own. "This suspense is worse than torture. .
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