" "My negligence, Mr. " The elderly domestic bowed, took up the case, and retired. So, then, fifty gold was considerable; it would carry Ah Cum across four comparatively idle months. ” “Does she have to sell her soul to the Devil?” Lucy asked, feeling stupid. “That sounds quite absurd,” she answered. Shrinking involuntarily back into the farthest corner of the seat, Jack buried his face in his hands. “I want a plain word with you about all this. ’ Gerald moved to the long sofa, dusted it with elaborate care with one of its cushions, and with a gesture invited her to sit down. ” Her hand hung over the side of her chair nearest to him. The curtain before one mystery was torn aside, and she saw in reality what lay behind the impulse that had led her into the young man's room. At this point Lucy, in an effort perhaps—foolhardy, in Gerald’s opinion—to pour oil on troubled waters, rose swiftly to her feet and came towards the old man, her hand held out. "You are my prisoner.
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