And I've already told you the accident was not Jack's fault. \" Lucy grinned, thinking of the dark gamey odors she had smelled emanating from a few of the less hygienic boys in school. She seemed honestly glad to see him. She was alone, and the mask of her unchanging high spirits was for the moment laid aside. Her head ached with a hollow pain. A deep dread calm, like that which precedes a thunderstorm, now prevailed amongst the assemblage. “You mean to tell me” he said, “that you have a lover? While I have been keeping you! Yes—keeping you!” This view of life he hurled at her as if it were an offensive missile. You should go home today and get some rest. “Dear John,” she whispered.
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