Presently she saw Spurlock on the way to the lagoon. ‘Of course it is,’ corroborated Hilary. “And what on earth,” he said, “do you think the world is made of? Why do you think I have been doing things for you? The abstract pleasure of goodness? Are you one of the members of that great white sisterhood that takes and does not give? The good accepting woman! Do you really suppose a girl is entitled to live at free quarters on any man she meets without giving any return?” “I thought,” said Ann Veronica, “you were my friend. Nevertheless Sydney, clumsily, but earnestly, had something to say about it. “I think everything’s right,” said Ann Veronica, with the roaming eye of a capable but not devoted house-mistress. Cathy reached out and touched Lucy’s chin with her two fingers, gently commanding her attention. “Heavens!” she exclaimed. 127 “But Mary Lucia, it isn’t what it looks like! She’s an old friend, there’s nothing serious going on!” Without a word, she about-faced and flew down his steps, running fast, jumping four steps at a time. Wood. He was no Hoddy, but a tremendous man, with hairy arms and bearded face and drink-shattered intellect. If only this man had been her father! The world would have meant nothing; the island would have been wide enough.
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