She waited for him to leave the room, and turned back to Gerald. ’ Lucy giggled. ” John’s father, Thomas, strode into the front hall at that moment in his golf clothes. "My own father!" Queerly the room and its objects receded and vanished; and there intervened a series of mental pictures that so long as she lived would ever be recurring. “And you must please not look at me as though I were an executioner,” she declared lightly.
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