The real tragedy—which he sensed and toward which he was always reaching—eluded all his verbal skill. Maggot. The McCloskeys had picked Lucy from a bunch of children languishing at the Illinois Christian Home for Children. It seemed to make her sister downcast beyond any precedent. They negotiated several steps, and then the stair turned a corner. The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity.
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