Mr. He drove her home that night, kissing her again and again at stoplights. Don’t be frightened, dear. ” She admonished. “If you say so, Lucy. ‘I’m only a poor country wench, child. She stole her glances sideways like the rest of the women. ’ ‘Ain’t it? Want me to give you some time with her? Not that I think she’ll tell you anything. The first set of occupations seemed to her to be altogether too domestic and restricted; for the latter she was dreadfully handicapped by her want of experience.
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