There isn’t. Thames sat with Winifred's hand clasped in his own, and commenced a recital of his adventures, which may be briefly told. He was a London man of business, spending a small legacy in Paris. It now came to him with an added thrill how well she had told her story; simply and directly, no skipping, no wandering hither and yon: from the first hour she could remember, to the night she had fled in the proa, a clear sustained narrative. “Hi Lucy. ” She shook her head gently. I wonder if he really wants me to go home. “I wonder what he takes me for?” When presently she got down from the stile a certain note of internal conflict, a touch of doubt, had gone from her warm-tinted face. I have no right to love you. ” “Severely dampened? By what?” “By hope. He was an odd one, especially for a young man.
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