126 Lucy drank them as the first rays of watery sunlight seeped through the mullioned windows, then put their husks in the claw-footed bathtub. When first brought under consideration, she was a miserable and forlorn object; squalid in attire, haggard in looks, and emaciated in frame. She slid her cheek down the tweed sleeve of his coat. For a time he would be the grim Protestant Flagellant, pursuing the idea of self-castigation. " "A clever device," replied Jonathan; "but it won't serve your turn.
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