‘It—it is—nothing,’ she uttered jerkily. 33 <5> LUCY MAKES A FRIEND English class was a sleepy affair, made sleepier by the fact that the school year was drawing to a close. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint. . ” “Well,” Mrs. I am bothered. The fellow Kimble, to whom Gerald was indebted, was gaping. I hardly see you anymore. When he was up and about, the idea of flight would return.
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