” He spoke a little nervously. Not a word was uttered by the assemblage; but a hush of expectation reigned throughout. 277 “I was beginning to think that I would never see you again, Lucy. Disillusion stands in one doorway of our house and Mockery in the other. ‘And nor do I. It would be very hard perhaps to make you understand just how I feel about it. “Does he ever ask about me?” She asked, feeling like a cuckolded old maid. The remainder of dinner was surreal and stilted.
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