It’s no good. ” Lucy put her hand to her heart and pulled one of her kinky curls straight. ” “They’re back together again?” Lucy felt her heart sink into the pit of her stomach. He could scarcely blame her. It depresses one, you know. One was in the Indian Civil Service and one in the rapidly developing motor business. But for all that, it offered relief; his brain, stupefied by the fumes, grew dull, and conscience lost its edge to bite. 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. She went on from street to street, and all the glory of London had departed.
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