One of those hanging moments ensued— hypnotic. The girl was flushed with excitement, bright-eyed, and braced for a struggle; her aunt had never seen her looking so fine or so pretty. 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. “That was a moment of madness,” she said. “You have killed me. ’ ‘Why should you care?’ demanded Roding, exasperated. When Mr. ’ ‘Miss?’ gaped the soldier. “Why should one pretend? “Think of all the beauty in the world that is covered up and overlaid. This farewell had been particularly distasteful to him.
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