"But if he had not fired that shot, he might have saved Thames, and possessed himself of papers which would have established his birth, and his right to the estates of the Trenchard family. I knew it was only a matter of time before the boys started paying attention to you, Lucy. But if I escape, my gratitude—" "Pshaw!" interrupted Jonathan, scornfully. And there arose too, a background of shouts. Or else—Else it will be impossible that I can be his friend. Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach, rag-like. I tried painting and couldn’t get on. It had been his fevered imagination that had endued the garment with some extraordinary value. Then they had released her arms and were trying to push her away. Courtlaw stood up.
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