“Do you know,” she said, “that every one is remarking how ill you look. He fancied that the whole fabric of the bridge was cracking over head,—that the arch was tumbling upon him,—that the torrent was swelling around him, whirling him off, and about to bury him in the deafening abyss. "If I could work as fast as you, I might afford to be as idle. I’m so glad that Michelle’s invited Mike to dinner without telling me! Please make yourselves at home while I try and scrounge up some food so everyone can have dinner!” She sashayed back into the kitchen. Yes, of course. ’ Lucy was silent for a space, once again wearing that inscrutable expression. They are not bad girls, but the average tourist has that misconception of them.
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