It isn’t sentiment but it’s horse sense. The sing-song girl rose and meekly pattered out of the office into the night. “Lucy, have you noticed that I don’t even own a dog?” He spoke into her hair. Seemed like he knew so much—more than me, miss. Burn your palette and your easel. “You come into these sordid surroundings—you mustn’t mind my calling them sordid—and it makes them seem as though they didn’t matter. Left to Capting Roding, as he told me hisself, you’d be in prison this moment. So I undertook to protect her by keeping love out of her life, by crushing it whenever it appeared, obliterating it. Why don’t you make sure before you rush out like that upon a stranger?” “You were with my wife,” Hill repeated sullenly. That capitaine has arranged it all. He told her something about music, the great world outside.
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