His room was last at the end of one winding corner. Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach, rag-like. . “Look here, father,” she said, with a change in her voice, “suppose I won’t stand it?” He regarded her as though this was a new idea. ‘I suppose you think I can’t manage it myself,’ had complained Captain Roding sarcastically. Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. He saw the tragedy on the boy's face; but he was merciless. "Thanks," he said, holding out a thin white hand. Go out there and head him off, will you? Tell him anything you like, but don’t let him in, and don’t tell him Melusine is here.
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