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. Lucy found solace in the lack of sunshine, but the November cold was over the top, even for Illinois. You promise me you’ll never grow old, you hear?” “I promise. I thought it was a mirror at the first, for it was so very like myself. And not a worthy tome in sight. Luckily, she was bereft of consciousness, and was thus spared the additional misery of witnessing what afterwards befell him. ” “It ought to make one happy.
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