The act was mechanical, a bit of sparring for time: his anger was searching about for a new vent. . Very soon she would be able to forget it. The man’s passion became almost unbearable at the thought of losing her. It resembled Mardi Gras, and she thought disdainfully of New Orleans. He was a handsome man, and Lucy could see the strong resemblance of John to him. I will take her away and make her serve me as my wife. He did not move. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. She dared not look directly at him, her head obscured by a gray hoodie, she had the slumped appearance of an androgynous adolescent.
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