‘Because I’m a female,’ declared Lucilla unanswerably. The study seemed absolutely unaltered, there was still the same lamp with a little chip out of the shade, still the same gas fire, still the same bundle of blue and white papers, it seemed, with the same pink tape about them, at the elbow of the arm-chair, still the same father. It is so that I may marry an Englishman. Then the storm broke. ‘I am not French in the least, bête. " "We shall see," rejoined Jonathan, turning carelessly upon his heel.
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