‘The general himself?’ ‘How shall I get my inheritance if the general will believe that pig?’ ‘Do wish you wouldn’t keep on calling him a pig,’ Martha begged. Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach, rag-like. ’ The lodgekeeper had been in fine fettle by the time Major Alderley had produced his investigatory force at the gates. He was a wonderful little creature with a perfect tiny face, mottled pink cheeks, and eyes brighter than May. She was lamentably without comparisons; such few young men as she had seen—white men—had been on the beach, pitiful and terrible objects. As sure as you're sitting there, Mr. ’ ‘Yes, do.
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