Wild. . Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth. "I did see them on the platform of the bridge—the child and his preserver! They were not struck by the fallen ruin, nor whelmed in the roaring flood,—or, if they were, they escaped as I escaped. She was sick of herself, of her life, of everything but him; and for him all her masked and hidden being was crying out. I’ve wanted you—always. Sir John, by instinct and training, was an unimaginative person. “But, of course, she may have come from one of the other flats. This girl whom he had met by chance and befriended had done both. I didn’t ought to have sent for him.
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