But it is all over now, and presently there will be some one else. And turning again, as if the emotions she had churned up kept her on the move, she paced back to the mantel and there stopped, staring at her own reflection in the tarnished mirror. The doll she had never owned, the cat and the dog that had never been hers: here they were, strangely incorporated in this sleeping man. The boat was set free, and the men resumed their seats. ‘It is in no way your affair, monsieur, and you will unhand me at once. It’s a damned hard thing to do. ” Lucy and Sebastian returned to the mausoleum.
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