“It is like old times,” she said, “to hear these home truths. The sea was no longer rolling brass; it was bluer than anything he had ever seen. “Poor Lucy!” Cathy exclaimed as she rushed in the door, umbrella sheathed. ‘Are you going to come quietly, mademoiselle?’ he demanded with grim determination.
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