Without a word or a gesture, the Wastrel turned and staggered forth, out of the orbit of these two, having been thrust into it for a single purpose already described. “Does he never speak to you of—of old times?” she faltered. There was the cottage she had inhabited for so many years,—in those fields she had rambled,—at that church she had prayed. Lucy stood relieved that she had not messed up the solo.
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