. It was one of the secret troubles of her mind, this grotesque twist her ideas would sometimes take, as though they rebelled and rioted. “Please forgive me, Lucy. That dress she has on—my mother might have worn it. You will join a world of fashion, a world of wealth, a life of ease. Were you born here, madame?’ ‘Mais non. “Don’t!” she said, weakly, as he had bent down and put one arm about her and seized her hands with his disengaged hand and kissed her—kissed her almost upon her lips. But to-day he did not get beyond half a dozen desultory start-offs.
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