’ ‘That was not what I had in mind. Trodger was lying in wait at the bottom of the narrow stairs. It was an impulse. Lucy thought of herself as belonging to Sebastian whether she liked it or not. “We were bound to do this when you kissed me,” she sobbed through her tears. In a side-glance—for the floor was variously encumbered with overturned objects—he saw one of his paper weights, a coloured glass ball such as McClintock used in trade. The characters of the youthful occupants of the room might be detected in every article it contained. Then, her body still tense with the atoms of anger, she sat down upon the edge of the bed and rocked from side to side. CHAPTER XII. Charcoal, you may bring in the boy. But the besetting evil of the place, and that which drew down the severest censures of the writers above-mentioned, was that this spot,—which of all others should have been most free from such intrusion—was made a public exhibition.
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