"Do not despair, my sweet soul," said Wood, in a soothing tone. “You’re so cute. The two sisters were very fond of one another, I believe. But on this matter my mind is quite made up. Jack's complexion was that of a gipsy; Darrell's as fresh and bright as a rose. He—In fact, he—he locked me in my room. The hurricane appeared to have raged in this quarter with tenfold fury. The inside was empty except for an infant, which from a distance looked utterly normal. In privacy he read and reread it a dozen times, and eventually destroyed it by fire. \" Lucy felt her face go hot, but at the same time raised her eyebrows, relaying a tacit acknowledgement of her own distressed appearance. But anything is better than this. Joyous, she felt the need of physical expression; and her body began to sway sinuously, to glide and turn and twist about the room. He threw up his hand, reeled for a moment on his feet, and collapsed upon the floor. “He is addressing a meeting of his constituents somewhere,” Annabel answered.
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