"I thought it best that you should imagine him. But if we had gone under—!” They regarded one another silently, and Ann Veronica had one of her penetrating flashes. She could hear their footsteps upon the pavement. Come and see him, Lucia. She recalled how she had stretched out her arms toward the magic blue horizon. Show him no quarter, Poll. I should as soon think of trusting a woman. “What have you done?” 212 “It is your own fault, Lucia.
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