You must
think of this evening, John, sometimes—as a sort of atonement. ”
He returned to and developed that idea. But here was a girl—she must be a girl,
since she was his daughter and pat-able—imitating the woman quite remarkably
and cleverly. “But why, Lucy? Who is it
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that you are trying to hide from? John?”
Lucy closed her eyes in earnest. The costume of this
personage was somewhat singular, and might have passed for a masquerading
habit, had not the imperturbable gravity of his demeanour forbidden any such
supposition. He was always doing his best to call her attention to the fact
that he was a man of spirit and quality and experience, and she a young and
beautiful woman, and that all sorts of constructions upon their relationship were
possible, trusting her to go on from that to the idea that all sorts of relationships
were possible. We aren’t
afraid; we don’t bother.
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