“I saw you in a sort of sloping, slippery place, holding on by your hands and slipping. Lucy felt the hairs on her neck rise. And she—’ ‘She!’ interrupted the young lady crossly. Shame and electricity coursed through her veins, flowing directly from him in a flash flood. One must get them with exactly the same intensity.
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