At this point Lucy, in an effort perhaps—foolhardy, in Gerald’s opinion—to pour oil on troubled waters, rose swiftly to her feet and came towards the old man, her hand held out. When she awoke from a pleasant dream an hour later, she was shocked to find herself restrained in a bed that was not hers and not the inn’s. " With this, he appeared to pluck up his courage, and stepped forward more boldly. Told you how it would be. Sadly, the Christmas break came to an end. She thought of them as fools, but had been sorry to see them go. People had started filling the hall: instrumentalists, overly conscientious parents. She could not say who, not yet.
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