It was an oldfashioned peasant blouse, white, square necked, and trimmed with lace. Gosse twisted his body to avoid another thrust, and the heavy candlesticks fell, rolling with a noise like thunder, and falling with a thud to the floor. It was a face that matched her body, so pure and beautiful that any man would have killed for her. At this point Lucy, in an effort perhaps—foolhardy, in Gerald’s opinion—to pour oil on troubled waters, rose swiftly to her feet and came towards the old man, her hand held out.
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