At the sight of her he became rigid and a singularly bright shade of pink. His tone was rough, almost threatening. CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. The thought of their faces, and particularly of her aunt’s, as it would meet the fact— disconcerted, unfriendly, condemning, pained—occurred to her again and again. But she must not laugh. What had urged her to wrench loose and fly was the guarding instinct of the good woman. ” “Oh, gimme a break, Lucy. And taking the keys, he departed on the errand. She could hear the raucous laughter and bad music below. I shall know what to say to him when he comes. But the love of life prevailed over his fears.
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