He had deliberately saved it for last. ”
As Lucy got up to fetch Michelle a box of tissue, her
mind spun wildly. “Will you say what you have to say, please, and go. ”
He asked questions and listened to her views for a time. There is not a soul in the inn but ourselves. It was the sing-song girl idea, magnified many diameters. His tongue was hot. She posed herself before her mirror and surveyed herself with
gravely thoughtful, gravely critical, and yet admiring eyes. ‘And you, my girl, if you’d been born at all, would have been just what
you think you are. “I’d rather go as a chorus-girl,” she said. But this chap is good wine yet. I get the feeling that
you are special, so alone, so beautiful that I must get to
the bottom of you if it takes my whole life. “He’d better treat you right this time or I’ll
pulverize him, you hear?” Lucy gave in to the hug.
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