Lucy was filled with happiness, it was her third Christmas at the Becks. She had slapped him away with her free hand and the finger was released suddenly, sending her careening to the floor. She spoke with a certain odd deliberation carefully chosen words which fell like drops of ice upon the man who sat listening. "I will not submit to be thus interrogated," said Winifred, angrily. And God had let him do it! He was—and now he perfectly understood that he was—treading the queerest labyrinth a man had ever entered. He's settling an account in the house. ’ His colour deepened. To have the present lengthen into years! But in a few hours she would be upon her way, far lonelier than she had ever been.
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