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Let your father—if he chooses, leave all his wealth to his adopted son. ” Lucy grumbled as she trotted through the formaldehyde stench of Biology Lab. ” “But what did father imagine?” “Of course he imagined! Any one would! ‘What has happened, Peter?’ I asked. ’ ‘I thought you were dead,’ Melusine confided. Then there was Tom Jarrot, the hackney-coachman, who was pitched off the box against yonder curbstone, and broke his leg. Until the age of five she adored him.
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