” “Does she have to sell her soul to the Devil?” Lucy asked, feeling stupid. “I don’t see why not,” he answered. Do you understand?’ ‘Aye, sir. I speak no harm of her. Presently he caught her puzzled glance, and recollected himself, turning on the charm again. He was a Wiltshire Edmondshaw, a very old family. At last he took up his thoughts again: “I wonder if, some day, one won’t need to rebel against customs and laws? If this discord will have gone? Some day, perhaps—who knows?—the old won’t coddle and hamper the young, and the young won’t need to fly in the faces of the old. \"I don't eat lunch. What she had termed illuminative now appeared to be only another phase of the mystery which enveloped the child. A conviction that her sister’s words were true had from the first possessed her. Perhaps the day of her recompense was at hand. Part 6 When Ann Veronica reached her little bed-sitting-room again, every nerve in her body was quivering with shame and self-disgust. Only the night before, in the dining room of the Hong-Kong Hotel, she had watched him empty glass after glass of whisky, and shudder and shudder.
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