She sat drawn together in her chair in the corner of the box, at a loss what to say or do—afraid, curious, perplexed. “I wanted to make love to you. “Perhaps for myself I do not mind, but this man is sure to find out some day, and he will not like having been deceived. The slack cloth of her habit caught on a curlicue in the carved back of the pew in front, pulling her suddenly about. Do you want to kill us both? Stop the thing. . ’ Lucilla frowned. He turned, expecting to see his wife.
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