“You needn’t be worried,” she said quietly. A male voice, vibrant with terror, yelled out hoarsely. ” Obediently, Lucy placed the stone upon the mausoleum. At length the task was done, and she jabbed the needle into a cushion, folded the coat, and rose. It was now whitening, hissing, and seething like an enormous cauldron. ” “Well”—her breath failed her for a moment.
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