One thing—he could be thankful for that—the peak of his misfortunes had been reached; the world might come to an end now and not matter in the least. The hansom drove off. Her stomach growled, and she clutched at it in reaction, haphazardly observing that the gown had been changed to silk. A sacrifice. "I am one. " "Och! if he's a friend o' yours, my dear joy, there's no more to be said; and right sorry am I, I struck him. Lucy kicked her side, then her wounded leg, dislodging her. The intoxicating sense of novelty had given place to a more business-like mood.
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