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\"I told you he likes you!\" She whispered hotly into Lucy's ear. A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. God, we suck. Moreoever, it had cost her a whipping and several days’ imprisonment in her cell on bread and water. Just what in the world was that about? Before he could hazard a guess, Lucy looked back at him. Let me bind you up, and then you can attend to her.
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