\"I saw you walking down the street with someone, Lucy. He rolled onto his belly, freeing himself from her hands, pushing her away. You don’t wear a dinner coat with a flower in your button-hole, or last night’s shirt, or very glossy boots, nor do you haunt the drawing-room in the evening, or play at being musical. You will torture yourself and torture her all through life; but in the end she will pour the wine of her faith into a sound chalice. I'll have no such toast drunk at my table!" "It's the king's birthday," urged the woollen draper. " "No," cried the lady, "this room—I recollect—it has a back window.
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