Under her feet lay intricate mosaics, and each warm hall was festooned in tapestries. “My dear Miss Stanley, when I talked to you the other afternoon of work and politics and such-like things, my mind was all the time resenting it beyond measure. ” He glanced over at her cockeyed, and then returned his gaze to the road. So long as she stood beside him, he was safe. She spent a very disagreeable afternoon and evening—it was raining fast outside, and she had very unwisely left her soundest pair of boots in the boothole of her father’s house in Morningside Park—thinking over the economic situation and planning a course of action. Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach, rag-like.
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