Some day I may forgive you; but not now. And I don’t. ’ Her gaze followed the butler, who was moving towards the door. If I were to marry you now I should feel a dependent being all my life—a sort of parasitical creature without blood or muscle. Lucy’s bright tones pursued her. Then the inner door opened abruptly.
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