“Is that all you have to say?” Michelle challenged her. ’ ‘Gosse,’ corrected Lucilla. But if I were dying of thirst, in a desert, I would not accept a cup of water at her hands. Then as she lay very still, with her hands clinched and her black hair tumbled about her face, he came still closer and softly kissed the nape of her neck. From this perturbed state he was roused by thoughts of his mother, and fancying he heard her gentle voice urging him on to fresh exertion, he started up. He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour. There was a pause, and then the front door slammed. They reluctantly went back to school the Thursday after New Year’s Day. This was followed by heavy footsteps, and in another moment the dining-room door was flung open.
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