“Then why go out with him, Michelle? Why belabor yourself?” Lucy questioned. She decided not to ask him outright if he wished to make love to her. The sounds of the seashore infiltrated her dreams as she floated in heavenly bliss of sleep. “I cannot conceive,” he said, “how any other occupation could ever have occurred to you. She shrugged her shoulders. He pictured himself visiting the girl in this shabby little home of her aunt’s—she had told him that it was shabby—and he recalled that delicious little smile with which she would surely greet him, a smile which seemed to be a matter of the eyes as well as the lips. "Do you think I'm afeard of a beggarly thief-taker and his myrmidons? Not I. I had consecrated my life to His Work; and I took the primrose path. A white man takes his life in his hands.
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