And I affirm to you, on my own conviction, that she who falls,
because she has not strength granted her to struggle with affliction, may be
reclaimed,—may repent, and be forgiven,—even as she, whose sins, 'though
many, were forgiven her'. ”
“Let us say that Café Maston, in the Boulevard des Italiennes, at half-past seven
then,” he decided. “I ought to have done anything!
“What’s a man for?
“Friendship!”
He doubled up his fist, and seemed to contemplate thrusting it through the
window. ‘All so long ago and my memory ain’t what it was. ’
She seemed to recollect herself suddenly. One must be
on guard. “When did you get home last night, Lucy?” Cathy
interrogated through a yawn. Something about this woman rather reminds me of our
hostess. They had got all this down already—they
heard the substance of it now for the fourteenth time. "Who
knows but this key may open a golden lock one of these days?" And, picking it
up, he thrust it into his pocket. She glanced towards her sister, and
curiously enough found in her face some faint reflection of her own rather
sombre mirth. “It’s—it’s a
difficult question. ’
The lashes fluttered demurely.
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