There’s no sense in morality, I suppose, unless you are fundamentally immoral. She looked at her for a moment fixedly. “But it is so difficult——” “Not at all,” he answered eagerly. Michelle moaned and Lucy, unable to help herself, stroked her hair. But she perceived that to tell Manning of her Ramage adventures as they had happened would be like tarring figures upon a water-color. She could see over a waist high stone wall into the miniature courtyard, complete with benches only a small child could sit upon, one which had been broken in half, its two pieces left unjoined on the sandy ground.
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