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. Presently. “That is as you will,” she said. E. “I am giving my understudy a chance. "How go you like your quarters, sauce-box?" asked Sharples, in a jeering tone. Half French. ” “I shall have no objection at all,” Anna assured him.
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