. He knew that he could translate literally. She didn’t like the shops, she didn’t like the other women’s faces; she thought the smirking men in frock-coats who dominated these establishments the most intolerable persons she had ever had to face. 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. " "Death and fiends!" exclaimed Jack; "the old thief is there. Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth. " And thus their domesticity at McClintock's began—with the tubbing of a stray yellow dog. Then they would leave and she would go back to being alone. "Two hundred pounds!" exclaimed Ireton, "besides the governor's offer—that's three hundred. She is like some character out of Phra the Phoenician: she's been buried for thirty years and just been excavated.
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