She was breathing hard, dragging for air, half in fright and half because the sudden effort had used up what little air she had managed to draw so briefly. “I want you so much, Lucy. "Mother—dear mother! Once again, I beseech you to listen to me. "What has caused this quarrel, Thames?" asked the little girl, anxiously.
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