“You poor child!” he said; “don’t you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you. She reflected upon that with a thrill of terror that was also, somehow, in some faint remote way, gleeful. " "What!" she exclaimed, staring eagerly in his face. CHAPTER XIV. ” Tears flowed down her face. She’s got a great imagination. She bound a scarf tightly round the place where the blood seemed to be coming from. All the money he earned—serving McClintock and the muse—could be laid away. The deafening report froze time. Lucy savored the normalcy of the scene. Anna failed in her painting, our money was gone, and she was forced to earn her own living.
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