But to-day he did not get beyond half a dozen desultory start-offs. For four hours he had shifted his own troubles to the shoulders of these imaginative characters. By and by he gathered enough courage to lean toward her. ‘Parbleu, but I find that this is excessively clever, this passage. “Umph!” he said, and regarded his letter doubtfully before consigning it to the pillar-box. It was not a hopeful looking group. Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach, rag-like.
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