I can. She realized more and more the quality of the brink upon which she stood—the dreadful readiness with which in certain moods she might plunge, the unmitigated wrongness and recklessness of such a self-abandonment. “What’s the objection?” “I suppose she ought to know?” said Gwen to her mother, trying to alter the key of the conversation. But this was but a momentary gleam of personal application, and at this time she followed it up no further. ’ ‘That’s fortunate,’ murmured Lucilla.
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