With a little sigh of happiness she accepted this new thing. He had finally put aside The Lilac Sunbonnet, gone into his study, lit the gas fire, and written the letter that had brought these unsatisfactory relations to a head. CHAPTER XXV Spurlock pushed back his helmet and sat down in the white sand, buckling his knees and folding his arms around them—pondering. Nice, of course. Lucy sat beside him. Manning, her aunt and father, neighbors, customs, traditions, forces.
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