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Lucy felt the hairs on her neck rise. It was filled with sopping lichens and green benches too slimy to sit upon. ” Miss Stanley reflected as Ann Veronica went toward the house. But then Lady Palsworthy had never seen Ann Veronica running like the wind at hockey.
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