She looked up and said, a little breathlessly, “I’m sorry, aunt, but I don’t think I can. ” She spoke rather quickly, because she found her father’s question the most awkward she had ever had to answer in her life. ” Lucy hesitated. It was a port of call, since fortnightly a British mail-boat dropped her mudhook in the bay. She should be lifted out of her narrow little life, and it should be all owing to him. She was as fair as the lily of the lotus. A glance down the passage—to see that Roding was not lurking?—and her face came back to Gerald, triumph in her eyes. A pair of long-lashed blue eyes studied them both as she slowly brought her hands down to rest by her sides. “Not at all.
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