“Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint. Her complexion had resisted the snow-glare wonderfully; her skin had only deepened its natural warmth a little under the Alpine sun. Perhaps that was why Sheila began to observe Lucy, because both of them were poignantly aware of Lucy’s otherness. This last operation was so fatiguing, that for a short time he was obliged to pause to recover the use of his fingers.
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