His body had been maimed many times. But this afternoon it discovered an unusual vein of irritability in her. 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. "I'm prudence personified. His fingers slipped under the collar of her linen shift and he tore it open with a swipe. Always at your service. I am sorry to seem to hurt you, but all I say is for your good.
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