Wild's name. “It was a phase,” she said. From time to time the man below would shout, and the boy would let the threads go with the snap of a harpist, only to recover them instantly. Lucy arranged her hair as Michelle had taught her instead of combing it out. “If I had three hands,” she said, with a faint smile, “I would give one to each of you.
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