“I regret that you should ever have proposed it,” he went on. I can wield a quarterstaff as well as a prize-fighter, and have beaten Figg
himself at the broadsword. But the five per cent. Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and
bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach,
rag-like. It occurred to her that it was absurd and wrong to be so continuously
thinking of one engrossing topic, and she made a strenuous effort to force her
mind to other questions. She’s got a great imagination. It was rude and disrespectful to raise her eyes
to him, her mother had warned. All who lived
there aspired to be something greater, all who lived there
had hope, even the slaves! Oh, Lucia, if you could have
seen the Parthenon, or attended the plays at the
Athaneum, you would know why I loved it there. You will have to tell me. Jacques is very bad, and I am afraid he may
die. You won't have him long.
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