She stole the opportunity to peer at his departing figure from the closed curtains of the front room window, his shoulders slumped forward, his posture and his ego slightly deflated. The beautiful gowns and the flashing bare shoulders and arms of the women had disturbed and distressed her. "What in the world is it?" he asked. \"Oh. It was the grand nursery of vice. ” Lucy begged. He looked around, and as he heard that deafening shout,— as he felt the influence of those thousand eyes fixed upon him,—as he listened to the cheers, all his misgivings—if he had any—vanished, and he felt more as if he were marching to a triumph, than proceeding to a shameful death. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. After him! A hundred pounds to the man who takes him.
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