Somebody to depend upon her; somebody to have need of her, if only for a little while. “She is marvellously clever,” he said. It was just a chance that we in particular hit against each other—nothing predestined about it. “Mind my smoking?” said Roddy. Wood could stand it no longer. Lucy sighed. Yes, there was someone there. She wanted to stay where she was; but tears were dangerous; the more she wept, the weaker she would become defensively. “It is not an easy matter,” he said, “for me to offer you an altogether adequate explanation. What more is there to be said? She defies me!” It was extraordinary. "I am, Charcoal.
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