"Quite sorry, my good friend, there should have been any misunderstanding between us," observed the woollen-draper. Perhaps this was the real turning point: the hour in which the disordered mind began permanently to readjust itself. “Exactly. ‘So now you will please to go away and leave me to my business. ” He waved the gun at Lucy who stepped back. She climbed slowly towards it, keeping close to the hedge side, fragrant with wild roses, and holding her skirts high above the dew-laden grass. pgdp.
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