He himself, middle-aged, steeped in traditions of the City and moneymaking, very ill-skilled in all the lighter graces of life, as he himself well knew,
could yet come to her invested with something of the halo of romance by the
almost magical powers of an unlimited banking account. Immediately he grasped the fact that there was drama here, probably the old
drama of the fugitive. She was nestled
under his bedspread. She
chose to hold her nose. Lucy looked about confusedly. Now then," he
added more calmly, "I am ready to die. We'll be upon the ban-dogs before they can shake their trotters!"
And the alarm was sounded more loudly than ever. "
"That is to say, you wish you had let me die?"
"That was the thought. Maggot, laughing.
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