‘Gérard!’ Before she could react to this new menace, the captain spun round. He was braver than her husband, who paced and cowered in the corners of the once-sunny Palazzo. “You are very kind to think of it,” she said, “but—don’t you think perhaps—that I had better not?” He smiled indulgently. " "I imagine I've been in a kind of trance. Wanted a clean sweep for elbowroom. In the upper hall he paused to listen. Fell to sin, did Martha. “You know,” he muttered, “you know quite well that your troubles are far more likely to weigh upon me than my own. At length he proceeded toward McClintock's bungalow, drawn by the lights and the sound of music. Her sense of humour could not wholly resist his abnormal gravity. The movement was then in its earlier militant phases, and one of the women only, Miss Garvice, opposed it, though Ann Veronica was disposed to be lukewarm. At this point Lucy, in an effort perhaps—foolhardy, in Gerald’s opinion—to pour oil on troubled waters, rose swiftly to her feet and came towards the old man, her hand held out.
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