It was not for a week or a month. She wanted to scream, but there was no one to scream for. He could not pull her soul apart now to satisfy that queer absorbing, delving thing which was his literary curiosity; he had put her outside that circle. Lucy grabbed his shirtsleeve, whispering on tiptoe. ‘That is very sensible, mon capitaine.
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