” “God, Lucy, you’re always so serious! I was only joking!” She pulled her underwear on and fiddled with the legs of her tight jeans. She had decided that she would spend the next morning answering advertisements in the papers that abounded in the writing-room; and so, after half an hour’s perusal of back numbers of the Sketch in the drawingroom, she had gone to bed. The young male, as she had actually seen him, had been of the sailor type, hard-bitten, primordial, ruthless. ‘They’ve gone, miss,’ came the answer, muffled through the panel door. A neighbor stopped by as the day wore on, causing her to duck and cower as he rang the doorbell over and over. ‘Don’t put me at the necessity of marrying the abominable little wretch. After all, why need one look down. The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk. ‘Do please continue,’ Gerald begged, deceptively docile. " "I can't! I can't—not now!" "Bat!—can't you see that she's the kind who would understand and forgive? She loves you. She might even forgive him. It’s one of their worst traits, one of their very worst.
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