He read "The Beachcombers" to McClintock that night after coffee; and when he had done, the old trader nodded. Perhaps that was why Sheila began to observe Lucy, because both of them were poignantly aware of Lucy’s otherness. Some of your sex, I mean. Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. Cosette sat under the table, still as a mouse, fondling her pitiful doll. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. "She has flown up stairs," replied the widow. " "As you please, Sir," replied the tapstress, coolly. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side.
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