" Her attitude now entirely sisterly, he ceased to be afraid of her; there was never anything in her eyes (so far as he could see) but friendly interest in all he said or did. She no more realizes what she has done than a child of eight. There was no response. Instinct had forced her to create something out of rags to satisfy a mysterious craving. “Rather darker than most of them. The novel danger of the situation enthralled him. ‘Leave it, imbecile. Lucy felt herself go very red in the cheeks and lowered her hand rather slowly. He did not like it.
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