“I don’t think she quite sees the harm of those people or the sort of life to which they would draw her,” she said. The Wastrel wiped the blood from his forehead. "My own father!" Queerly the room and its objects receded and vanished; and there intervened a series of mental pictures that so long as she lived would ever be recurring. ” Lucy reassured.
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