They had not to tarry long. "Well, Lady Trafford," he said, fixing a severe look upon her. ” Lucy would always press her face into her mother’s skirts when she heard the ending, no matter how many times she heard it. This was David Courtlaw, whose ways, too, had never been very different from the ways of other men as regards her sex. It had thrust her back with an undignified scuffle, with vulgar comedy, with an unendurable, scornful grin. If I’d known, there would have been a different story. Fearful that she had given herself away, she sank back down onto her stool. I do not say guest because that suggests friendship; and I am no friend of this Wastrel.
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