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In a momentary fury she seized and tore in pieces the study which remained upon the easel. Lucy went downstairs to prepare the hot cocoa that would be the last hot drink of the season, ruefully spiking the liquid with Nytol, just one tablet dissolved in a little warm water. She quickened her pace, and so did he, talking at her slightly averted ear. “How could it not have hurt?” His analytical side started putting in overtime. Like the parrot, she could memorize the lines, but she could not understand them.
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