“Do you know him?” Lucy replied, “No, I haven’t met him. “It’s all dirt that washes off, dear, but it’s dirt. ” “But Hainault—was—a pal. Capes?” she heard her aunt saying. Why do I want him so badly? Why do I want him, and think about him, and fail to get away from him? “It isn’t all of me. “Why did you ever let me love you? Why did you ever let me peep through the gates of Paradise? Oh! my God! I don’t begin to feel and realize this yet. Gerald instantly took her arm and guided her back to her chair. She saw his purpose and his doubt hesitated also, and then went to him, took his coat lapels, and kissed him on the cheek. People were passing in the street below.
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