‘It will suit me very well that you go away, because you are a person without sense and I do not wish to talk to you. "Thanks. Who's the lucky boy, Lucy?\" Lucy looked at her slippered feet. The priceless things were gathered, the belongings packed. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. They went on talking in the train—it seemed to her father a slight want of deference to him—and he listened and pretended to read the Times. Charity for the ragtag and the bobtail of the Seven Seas, and none for his own flesh and blood. The lady grasped it more firmly and turned it upon Hilary. The Becks were the best foster family that she had ever had.
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