. . "I've won, after all. She clenched her hands together and leaned forward in her chair, gazing steadily into the fire. "I'm your dupe no longer. In one angle of the room stood a disused fire-place, with a rusty grate and broken chimney-piece; in the other there was a sort of box, contrived between the wall and the boards, that looked like an apology for a cupboard. She will tell you all the story while I am gone. Then she had a baby and became as old as any really grown-up person, or older, and very dull. . She recalled that day of the typhoon and the sloop crashing on the outer reefs. "Never, Ma'am!" echoed Mr. Lucy’s cool. His voice had changed, the joy had gone out of it; and she understood that something from the past had rolled up to spoil this hour. The terror faded from her eyes.
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