“But why,” he said in the gasping voice of one subduing an agony, and looked at her from under a pain-wrinkled brow, “why did you not tell me this before?” “I didn’t know—I thought I might be able to control myself. Friday was not a big dinner night at the Beck house. Melusine cast one swift glance at it, and her eyes, flashing magnificently, came back to his face. Spurlock was tremendously interested in these derelicts, and got a good deal of information regarding them, which he stored away for future use. “I don’t think I’ve ever eaten that much in my entire life, Lucy, and that’s saying something. ‘Bring her to me and we shall see. You truly are your mother’s, Lucia. Now you can understand why every minute is a torture to me.
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