"Not the sort of stories young ladies should read. Perhaps that was why Sheila began to observe Lucy, because both of them were poignantly aware of Lucy’s otherness. ” He paced the room for a minute or two restlessly. The girl in the forward chair raised herself a little, the better to see the gorgeous blue palanquin of the dimly visible bride. ‘Well, this maid,’ went on Kimble eagerly, ‘and me, we gets to talking, see, and that’s how I knew he were off to this party. Shari was to be protected, to be dissuaded from driving in cars with older boys at night, to be steered away from dope and beer and certain friends who had no plans to work or to go to college. He declined supper, but took wine. ‘And I do not know why you are so polite, when you have been bad to me last night, and have taken my dagger. And empty. She has been a dear. She wants to be free—she wants to be legally and economically free, so as not to be subject to the wrong man; but only God, who made the world, can alter things to prevent her being slave to the right one. I must go somewhere into hiding, a long, long way off. That Capes should love her seemed beyond the compass of her imagination. The poor wretch, driven by desperation to the commission of a crime which her soul abhors, is no more beyond the hope of reformation than she is without the pale of mercy.
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