The comtesse always felt
Madame Valade to be not of her class, of course. "
"Nay, if you're bent upon this folly," observed Wild, who appeared to have his
own reasons for humouring the lad, "I shan't hinder you. I didn’t realize—I don’t see how I can get out of it now. What the devil is
the matter, Dunster?”
“I beg your pardon, sir,” the man answered, “there is a lady here to see you. White’s boarding-house in Russell Square. Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and
bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach,
rag-like. ” Cathy ruffled Lucy’s curly hair. But when she turned her thoughts to Morningside Park she perceived the
tangled skein of life was now to be further complicated by his romantic
importunity.
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