“Look here, daddy,” she said, in a tone of great reasonableness, “I MUST go to that dance, you know. "He's here. ‘And it is me you dare accuse? It is yourself you should arrest. An unwelcome idea came to him. All at once she became aware of sounds outside. ‘You cannot be always with me. “You must pack for me. Why don’t you just tell me what is going on with you! Why the police questioned you! Why they’re looking for your mother? I’ll understand! Just tell me and I swear to God Lucy I’ll understand. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. . Things happen to women—proper women—and all they have to do is to take them well. For a few moments, Thames regarded the little girl through the half-opened door in silence.
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