“May I be allowed to say,” he declared, “that I came here with the same intention. His shoulders relaxed and his gaze wavered. " "Nonsense!" "Something's wrong. Why? He could preach the Word and deny Love!—tame the savage heart, succour broken white men!—pray with his face strained with religious fervour! The idea made her dizzy because it was so inexplicable. Gerald realised Lucy had taken the hint, for she dragged her betrothed towards the door. It appeared from what he said that he had been captured when asleep,—that his liquor had been drugged,—otherwise, he would never have allowed himself to be taken alive. But I have not done so, and will not. She was dressed as English girls do dress for town, without either coquetry or harshness: her collarless blouse confessed a pretty neck, her eyes were bright and steady, and her dark hair waved loosely and graciously over her ears. If I did not love you so much I believe I could win you by sheer force of character, for people tell me I am naturally of the dominating type. We’re hard stuff!” Then she went on: “To think that is my father! Oh, my dear! He stood over me like a cliff; the thought of him nearly turned me aside from everything we have done.
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