‘Whither away, mademoiselle?’ he said grimly, ungently grasping her arm above the elbow. He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. Lucy trudged upstairs behind 258 him and he put his hand on her shoulder and said, “I’m sorry about this evening.
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