“We are, or rather we were, so much alike then that the portrait of either of us would have done for the other. ” Lucy relied. Five minutes ago, his butler had entered the green saloon, an austere apartment, with dark forest-green wallpaper flocked with a swirling design, and heavy mahogany furniture. The young officer sat in front, his hat perfectly straight. All alone; and nobody cared whether he lived or died. Never for a moment had violence come between these two since long ago he had, in spite of her mother’s protest in the background, carried her kicking and squalling to the nursery for some forgotten crime.
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