He had informed her that to leave him would be a choice to live a life of meager subsistence. She liked the high, easy swing of the thing over its big wheels, the quick clatter-patter of the horse, the passage of the teeming streets. Lucy found solace in the lack of sunshine, but the November cold was over the top, even for Illinois. Her mouth was worthy of her face; with small, pearly-white teeth; lips glossy, rosy, and pouting; and the sweetest smile imaginable, playing constantly about them. But the figure was evidently too intent on peering within the ballroom to pay any attention to what might be occurring outside. "Get up, mother," cried Jack; "do not kneel to him. The shape of the head, the height and breadth of the brow, the angle of the nose, the cut of the chin and jaws, all were fine, of a type she had never before looked upon closely. She sat very still, and his eyes rested on that ornament for a moment, and then travelled slowly to her wrist and the soft lines of her forearm. “I MUST speak to you,” he said.
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