CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. “Yes,” he said, “I shall come. It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it. Well, one must hope, that was all. She had resisted as long as she could; then she had stolen over. ” Lucy felt herself grow feverish inside. ‘But what is it that amuses you, Jacques?’ Kimble’s grin spread wider.
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