But there was something else; and in his befogged mental state the comparison eluded him. “Are you sure you want to do this?” Lucy asked. ‘Will you let be?’ Instead she grasped his hand tighter. She was a lovely girl, attired in deep mourning, and having an expression of profound sorrow on her charming features. His diminutive hand flew out from behind his back like a wounded bird. Darrell, however, rose again instantly; and though mortally wounded, made a desperate effort to regain the boat. ” “You disappoint me,” she said wearily. " The stranger was for a moment lost in reflection.
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